Date: 2021-02-11 09:48 pm (UTC)
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[ It was, then -

Just a dream.

A strange one, to be certain. The sort of dream he imagines one might be sent if there's a Fade spirit intent on making one change one's ways. It had felt as though it lasted a month - the two of them, each lasting a month - and his memories are far clearer and more vivid than any dream he'd ever had before. And maker, but he feels beyond exhausted, like he'd walked every one of those miles to Skyhold. For a moment, he hopes that he never goes to sleep again, because he cannot deal with the weariness that would result.

But just a dream.

He cracks his eyes open slowly. They're sore and aching. He feels like shivering, like he was woken up in the middle of the night rather than having slept well past dawn. ]


Good morning.

[ He tries to make it come out as his customary purr, the flirtatious little way he always tries to greet her. Instead, it sounds rather cracked and weak. Ah, well. ]
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