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[openhands]

Who: Cassandra Pentaghast & YOU!!
Broadcast: Fleet-wide
Action: SS Marsiva
When: week of April 12-18

[When Cassandra wakes, she goes from sound asleep to alert in just a matter of a couple of seconds. She's out of bed immediately with a reflexive reach for weapons that aren't there. Naturally, this merits a frustrated growl, but no matter. She doesn't need a sword or shield to do some damage if she must to get out of...wherever this place is.]

[She scans the room with a little more scrutiny with a scowl before she notices the communicator and picks it up. Enjoy your new view of the ceiling, network, while she looks the device over in her hands because she doesn't understand why she has some vague sense of familiarity with it without ever having seen it before in her life. It's at least something to take her mind off the fact she has absolutely no idea how she got here in the first place.]

What is this?

[Answer her before books start getting stabbed, you guys.]

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[dawnwillcome]

At the time there weren't many options open to her. I was an unknown element in the middle of a very big problem, so I can't really fault her for trying to do what she thought would be safest.

I think she would argue that easier rarely means faster.

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[wolfuncaged]

Or helpful in the long run. Varric would likely have made her life miserable. He really knows how to hold a grudge.

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[dawnwillcome]

They get to a place of grudging acceptance eventually, don't worry.

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[wolfuncaged]

That says a lot about her worth, honestly.

[Because Varric really doesn't do anything like forgiveness to those who have wronged him unless that person really deserves it. He might be everyone's best friend, but cross him and woe betide you.]