The Amell Legacy: Transgressions

[Haliel Lightsong]

"You mean arousal. I... I don't feel that for- well, anyone." Haliel looks crestfallen at the admission. 

[GamesMaster]

"Nothin' wrong with that," says Brianne, easily. "You tell her that?"

[Haliel Lightsong]

"No? I didn't get a chance. She- I was so startled she kissed me, I didn't understand that- she want to hae sex with me?"

[GamesMaster]

"Yeah, that's what most people are thinkin' when they kiss you," confirms Brianne. "Iffin' ya didn't tell her, she prolly thinks you just don' like her that way. She'll get over it with time."

[Haliel Lightsong]

"She- she seemed.... she- she apologized," Haliel murmurs, rising enough to sit on the bed and think. "She seemed to think... think that I would be... angry? Or maybe... hate her? And she... she..." Her eyes widen. "I think she said goodbye!" Moving rapidly, she goes back to the ground and yanks out her clothes to start getting dressed. Rapidly.

[GamesMaster]

Brianne winces. "Yah. There are those who think, ah, two girls, is... wrong somehow," she warns. "Maybe tell her you're not one? And um. Maybe give her a little space, catch up with her when she's not already hurt?"

[Haliel Lightsong]

"But- but what if she leaves or- or-" Her eyes light up. "You can go! And explain, tell her I don't hate her! Tell her- that it was okay. The kiss. It was weird having her face right there but it wasn't bad, I-"

[GamesMaster]

"Uh-huh, I can do that," says Brianne, nodding. I can catch a nap and find her at Seeker Helene's place later, I'm sure. Or leave a note. "Alright, I'm off."

[Haliel Lightsong]

Haliel beams at Brianne, expression showing naked gratitude. "Thank you. Thank you for- for all of this. Explaining and... helping."

[GamesMaster]

"Yup, of course. Have a good morning," says Brianne, already heading for the door. Way too much drama.

[Marian Hawke]

Varric is having his breakfast at the inn when he spies Marian entering -- and, he might note, without her leggings, and unmistakably having been crying. Swell.

[Varric]

Gods be damned girl, if you- "Does someone need to die or you get it already?" he asks softly.

[Marian Hawke]

She shakes her head, moving to sit at his table. "S-sorry, I, I w-wasn't sure wh-where to g-go... I... I fucked up."

[Varric]

"Take a seat. Take a few breathes. When did you eat last?"

[Marian Hawke]

She sits, taking a few deep breaths. "The p-party. I s-stole some of those, uh, canapes."