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Note: I work Mon-Fri and I'm basically away 11 hours a day but I do tags in gdocs and I try to do a round a night. Timezone is GMT.

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She stands up, because even if she's shorter she's not sitting while he's standing--and also she has to walk and that requires standing. But also he's standing so. Lots of reasons for standing. She puts a hand on her hip, expression careless. Because, you know, she doesn't care. Whatever! ]
Yeah, fine. I got other stuff I gotta do. Have fun with whatever you're doing.
[ She makes to leave, then pauses, and despite that it will put a serious dent in her attempt to act like this didn't bother her, she turns around. Because she knows she'll regret it if she doesn't, and she knows that she has to act like an adult every once in a while. ]
...Are you coming back?
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[Well he'll get to see Aura and give her a gift, he'll get to tell her stories, see all the little nephews and nieces too, see how big in the belly Shannon is by now too because she has to be getting on by now and if she's close then he might stay a bit longer to see that one into the world.
When he shrugs, it doesn't come off as casual as he'd like but nothing does these days. His skin feels too tight, he feels trapped and cooped up, has done since the news came and he knows himself well enough to know that he needs to go before it turns bad. Still, he's angry, she's welcome to it.]
I might, I might not, comes with the territory. A lot of shit can happen between here and the Hinterlands or here and the Hold.
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[ Despite the joke, her face is still solemn, and she still doesn't leave just yet, mulling over his words, and her own thoughts. She knows what the territory comes with, because it's not so different for Wardens. A violent death is in the cards for her, if she doesn't die from whatever this Corypheus jackass is pulling. Still. ]
Try not t' die if you can bare it. And if you can't, try to make sure it's not a really cool death, or I'll have to aim to do one better.