Varric "Dadric" Tethras (
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trusthell2017-02-04 03:41 pm
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And it's the stars, the stars that lie to you.
[This week, Varric opted to take a page from Vanille’s book. Gathering everyone together after the roller-coaster that the first trial had been proved to be somewhat cathartic for himself. He hoped that it would prove to do the same for the others.]
[He wasn’t alone, of course, having found himself blessed with the most ragtag team of chefs and party-planners. He might have had words for and thoughts on Elda and Kimbley, Mikazuki was welcome company, and he wasn’t about to turn away potential allies, even in a fight as simple as cooking dinner.]
[Once everyone’s set to a task, baking a cake, brewing tea, or stirring stew (the only task Varric could think to assign Elda to), Varric excused himself to his room. His first task was writing up cards, each personally titled and signed by Varric.]
Food in the Library. 5 p.m. Don’t spend the night alone.
[Each note was slid under a door and accompanied by a single rap on the wood.]
[With his tasks completed, Varric returned to the kitchen to put out any potential fires and, with luck, set the food out. A table in the library would be adorned with plenty of tea, cake, pancakes courtesy of Viktor, and stew thanks mostly to Varric (sorry, Elda).]
[He wasn’t alone, of course, having found himself blessed with the most ragtag team of chefs and party-planners. He might have had words for and thoughts on Elda and Kimbley, Mikazuki was welcome company, and he wasn’t about to turn away potential allies, even in a fight as simple as cooking dinner.]
[Once everyone’s set to a task, baking a cake, brewing tea, or stirring stew (the only task Varric could think to assign Elda to), Varric excused himself to his room. His first task was writing up cards, each personally titled and signed by Varric.]
[Each note was slid under a door and accompanied by a single rap on the wood.]
[With his tasks completed, Varric returned to the kitchen to put out any potential fires and, with luck, set the food out. A table in the library would be adorned with plenty of tea, cake, pancakes courtesy of Viktor, and stew thanks mostly to Varric (sorry, Elda).]
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...Would you like something warm to drink, Hanyuu?
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Y- yes... Yes, very much so. [She'll take any opportunity to eat or drink, now that she can taste it herself.]
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Good, I had been planning to offer some from the beginning. You did look like you needed some.
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How does it taste?
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Aah...less bitter than I expected. [Which, you know, is probably a bad thing, but- Hanyuu hates to think she doesn't mind, she can't handle bitter things well.] But...nice. It's...black tea, isn't it?
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[ It's true, he's earnestly happy for that, because for a second he had been concerned when it wasn't as bitter as it was supposed to be. It's really the little things... ]
But yes, it is black tea. I don't have it too often since it's not very sweet. Though, hopefully it is a fitting choice.
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M-mm, I believe so... I usually stick to sweets as well, so it's a strange one, but- well, it's the only thing I would want to drink right now.
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Well, I think that's pretty understandable.
[ ... ]
And speaking of drinks, did you have a chance to get something to eat?
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[...]
Where...is everyone gathered?
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[ It's going to become a habit, it seems. But, at that, he'll give a nod and to head towards the door. ]
I suppose now would be the time to give you the space so you can prepare. I hope you'll continue to enjoy your tea, Miss Hanyuu.
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[Before he leaves, just-]
For all of this.
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[ It's the least he could say, before he makes his exit. It seems at the very least he's done his best to provide a great help and that is good enough for him. ]