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Cdr "rhymes with witch" Shepard ([personal profile] 2leftfeet) wrote2014-06-16 11:30 pm
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[personal profile] brokentoaster 2015-04-09 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ He straightens out and nods, short and firm and business-like. Doesn't even bother to brush away the hair that falls over one eye. ]

I won't.

[ And then, remembering something about an elbow-dialed call and an apology and a juicebox in Medical. ]

I mean it this time. I won't keep it quiet, but... I'm gunna be keepin' it between me and Anders.

[ He almost thinks of asking, if it's alright he keeps it between himself and the other mage now, but in the end he tells her. Try as she might, there's no hiding how alarmed she is. It's hidden in the lines of how she holds herself, but the the concern behind her pressing questions had been clear as the daylight filtering through the leaves above. If he knew what else she'd been feeling, that sickening stench of salt and rot that always lingered, that couldn't be from the water so clean just behind them... he'd tell her to go see Anders too. ]
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[personal profile] brokentoaster 2015-04-09 07:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ He nods again, still working on keeping his expression tight and neutral, though he breaks just enough quickly push that hair from his eye. ]

Thanks.

[ For allowing him to keep it between him and the healer, for understanding, for... what he suspects might be praise, but he's unsure. It's not something he's heard much in his life, however long and drawn out it's been. He's not familiar with it enough to determine on his own. Perhaps it's just another suggestion to be strong, because he isn't. Isn't strong enough to handle it all on his own. Perhaps it's praise meant for Anders. He did do an excellent job of healing him, even if they spell wouldn't last and the nightmares would return.

But that would be another night. For now he would sleep soundly. Hopefully Shepard would too soon. ]


I'm gunna go roast the rest of that meat. Expect some later. Take your time gettin' back to it, alright?

[ He doesn't wait for an answer, and instead takes his leave back the way he came... right back up the side of a tree.

Because that's definitely the fastest route back to the rovers. ]