IC INBOX for FADE RIFT

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Gavin has a little box stuffed full of notes. Feel free to stuff one in there, if you like, or come say hi.

 

The notes may just be all doodles. 

just saying.

 

Comments

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Same as always. [He repeated it, and found to his dismay that he had no idea what really counted for 'always', because lately it seemed that it was anything but 'fine', for anyone. But.]

Oh - it's okay. No one was allowed. I - that was part of the punishment. Don't blame yourself. I was the one who got myself put there.

[byblow]

You did do that, yes. What were you thinking?

[slipshot]

[Gavin wilts, but luckily Alistair is not there to see it.]

I've already explained myself to Cassandra and Leliana. [It isn't defensive so much as weary.] I just... want to do the right thing. Wanted the Inquisition to do the right thing. But I took the wrong path to do it and made everything worse instead.

[byblow]

Maybe next time you should run any plans you have past me first. I'm very good at telling people when something is a bad idea.

[slipshot]

... I knew you would tell me not to do it. [It's a quiet admission.]

Even Maxwell wouldn't help me. So I... I didn't want to get anyone else in trouble.

[byblow]

[ He sighs. He almost sounds like Duncan, for a moment, but no one who knows that is here to say so. ]

You're very noble. [ And dumb. ]

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[There's a long, long pause, and something that sounds a bit like a sniffle.]

... Thank you, Alistair. I'm sorry if I worried you. Are you- is everything alright there?

[byblow]

[ ... Aw, Gavin. ]

We're really fine. You should come down for a visit, if they'll let you. I think we have more fun here.

[slipshot]

I'm not allowed out on missions for the next month, but... It would be different to come visit you, right? I'll - I'll as my um, supervisor, and see if I can.