VARRIC TETHRAS|| ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏᴛᴇʟʟᴇʀ (
merchantprince) wrote in
driftfleet2015-03-26 02:19 pm
action/video ♪ tfw no bianca
Who: Varric and open
Broadcast: Video, and open!
Action: The Huntress crew & visitors.
When: The end of March (after dragon stuff I guess?)
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[After taking a nice hot shower to wash off a month's worth of dust, Varric is back in business being his nosy self. You bet he's checking the food stores to see how much of the crap he imported is still there, as well as the cargo bay because 1. that's where his desk is and 2. he had a buttload of alcohol there last time he checked.
But really, he's just wandering around so that he can check on his crewmates. He's worried by some of the things he's reading, and he hasn't even set foot on the planet yet.]
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[Varric eventually settles at his desk and turns on the nearest comm console. Honestly, he looks like nothing's changed. At all. But there is a nervous energy in how his fingers dance along the edge of his makeshift desk, rustling some papers.]
Good evening. Did you all miss me? Don't be shy, we have all night. [Is his chest hair visible? Yes it is.]
I think I'm mostly caught up on what I missed during my exceptionally long beauty nap. [His brown eyes glimmer dangerously in the low light.] Something about peasant uprisings and dragons? Sounds like home.
Broadcast: Video, and open!
Action: The Huntress crew & visitors.
When: The end of March (after dragon stuff I guess?)
[action;]
[After taking a nice hot shower to wash off a month's worth of dust, Varric is back in business being his nosy self. You bet he's checking the food stores to see how much of the crap he imported is still there, as well as the cargo bay because 1. that's where his desk is and 2. he had a buttload of alcohol there last time he checked.
But really, he's just wandering around so that he can check on his crewmates. He's worried by some of the things he's reading, and he hasn't even set foot on the planet yet.]
[video;]
[Varric eventually settles at his desk and turns on the nearest comm console. Honestly, he looks like nothing's changed. At all. But there is a nervous energy in how his fingers dance along the edge of his makeshift desk, rustling some papers.]
Good evening. Did you all miss me? Don't be shy, we have all night. [Is his chest hair visible? Yes it is.]
I think I'm mostly caught up on what I missed during my exceptionally long beauty nap. [His brown eyes glimmer dangerously in the low light.] Something about peasant uprisings and dragons? Sounds like home.

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[Hi, Varric, hi, Jove.]
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And what are you scribbling there, exactly?
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Eh, nothing. Ideas for my next book.
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Shall I give you some money to go buy some whips and chains, then? I haven't got any here.
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We'll have to invest in a nice muzzle if you insist on talking back, won't we?
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Oh, but you'd make such a nice cover.
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Unless you're offering, that is? I could be swayed.
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I make a nice number of things, I'll have you know. But I don't know, it was you who was left all dusty. I think if anyone has the right to do any spanking it would be you.
And your hands are so much larger than mine.
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It's true. I do have very large hands, and such a robust velvety voice.
Unfortunately, I think our dear friend Sparkler would cry. Humans are just so ugly when they cry, I can't stand it. Sorry.
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[She's digging the nickname, though.]
Sparkler, hmm? How very fitting.
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[He scritches his chin.]
I cheated with that one. He told me he hated the nickname I gave him, so of course I decided to use it.
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