This far from any land, the sea is calm, with just a gentle roll as the water moves. As far as the eye can see, there is glistening blue, uninterrupted by any sign of a shore.
High above, the sun beats down from a cloudless sky.
It is peaceful.
"You know, neither can I. And I'm usually pretty good with words. That's going to bother me all day."
"Ha! I haven't read one of those since my Circle days. I'm very curious to see what passes as smut in this world."
"I'm sure he'll be delighted to lend them to you. Once he stops blushing about the fact he owns them."
"He could have far worse hobbies. Friend of Hawke's liked smashing wine bottles on walls."
"We try to avoid smashed bottles. We get water on the floors a lot, and glass is finnicky to clean up. And Rex and Mako have a bad habit of padding around bare foot."
"So far it's don't lie to Circe, don't hurt Mako, don't freak out the Shard and now don't leave sharp invisible things lying around."
"-Good list. Covers...pretty much everything I can think of to be honest. We're not a complicated bunch."
"You've all been very upfront with what you expect. It's been good to know where to step."
"Not being upfront and then claiming injury because of an action someone couldn't possibly predicted would cause harm is a dick move. We try to avoid those."
"You know, I got that impression very quickly. She has never struck me as someone cruel."
"I'm glad. Sometimes people miss that. Frequently. They get pretty caught up on the bitch thing and can't reconcile it to anything other than cruel."
"Standing at Hawke's side while she whittled away someone's ego to shreds was always highly entertaining."