Precisely! I'm a healer. You should trust me. Better to be preventative, and all that.
[His fingers drop, no longer having the excuse, and he uses the moment instead to look back out, not at the village itself, but across the fields to where the simulation peters out into vague forest at the edges. The waystations are almost as grey as the ships are, and even in a simulation like this he can take a moment to pretend he might be free.]
Still. It's a nice little place, isn't it? For having just the one chicken, I mean. [The closest he'll come to thanking Hawke for the opportunity to see it. He drifts slightly, a few steps backwards towards where the dome had left the controls.] Shall we?
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[His fingers drop, no longer having the excuse, and he uses the moment instead to look back out, not at the village itself, but across the fields to where the simulation peters out into vague forest at the edges. The waystations are almost as grey as the ships are, and even in a simulation like this he can take a moment to pretend he might be free.]
Still. It's a nice little place, isn't it? For having just the one chicken, I mean. [The closest he'll come to thanking Hawke for the opportunity to see it. He drifts slightly, a few steps backwards towards where the dome had left the controls.] Shall we?