party on the pathstone

[dawnwillcome]

Who: Pathstone crew + ANYONE EVER WOW
Broadcast: nah bro
Action: YAH BRO
When: whenever bro

[Is the Pathstone more capable with a captain missing and another one replace with someone who does their job? How many people can fit into a captain's nest? Why is there a captain's nest? Has Solas painted the entire interior of the ship yet? Has Cole talked to each and every plant? Has Duke discovered that his ship has been previously worthless since basically the beginning of time? Will Crowley ever try to get his captain status back?

Tune in now for the answers to these questions and more in this episode of As The Pathstone Turns!]

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[serves]

[Funny how that gets him to smile.]

If that's the case...

[dawnwillcome]

[She leans away to see that smile a little better.]

Shall I give you a hint for the contents?

[serves]

I'd be greatly appreciative.

[He leans in, just a little.]

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[Putting her hand on his shoulder, she leans in to whisper in his ear like this is some sort of giant secret.]

She's fond of animals. If you add one to your story, she's bound to love it no matter what.

[serves]

[Ah, that just makes it easier for him to kiss her neck.]

Nugs, perhaps? Or mabari?

[dawnwillcome]

[Well now he's just trying to distract her.]

Mabari may be a little intimidating. [But stories about gryphons are fine.] I think she'd like nugs.

[serves]

And halla?

[He gives her a little nudge, back towards the pillows.]

[dawnwillcome]

[Whatever could he have in mind? She scoots back a bit, curious about what he'll do. Her smile does twist into something of a wry grin, though.]

And what exactly would you tell her about halla?

[serves]

[Gently, he pushes her against the bed, body settling over hers, weight on his elbows.]

I might need your help for that.

[dawnwillcome]

[Once she's settled comfortably, Jove reaches up to trace the line of Cullen's jaw.]

You'll have to be incredibly persuasive, the Dalish take our relationship with the halla very seriously.

[serves]

[He tips his head to kiss her fingertips.]

Are you sure that's what you want?

[dawnwillcome]

I think it's more a question of what you're willing to do for all my precious halla knowledge.

[serves]

Name your price.

[dawnwillcome]

Well, let me see...

[She makes a big show of considering, her arms looping around his neck as she thinks.]

What would be worth allowing a shemlen to use one of the few remaining connections to the lost past of the elvhen...

[Now she's just giving him a hard time.]

[serves]

... to make a young girl happy... [He smiles down at her.]

[dawnwillcome]

[Wow.]

That may be cheating.

[serves]

But does it work?

[dawnwillcome]

I think if I were to now it would make me a terrible person.

[She sighs heavily, pretending to be terribly put out.]

The first thing you should know is they aren't our pets. We would never stable them as you shemlen do your horses.

[serves]

[You try to do that while he's gently caressing the side of your face, Jove.]

Oh?

[dawnwillcome]

[How dare you ask questions while trying to distract, Cullen. It isn't working very well, she just smiles at him and leans into his touch.]

We don't ride them either, so no making up any elven heroes charging into battle on their mighty halla steed.

[serves]

Then what do you actually do with these halla?

[dawnwillcome]

We dance naked under the light of the moon and then pray to them, of course.

[She says it with a completely straight face, too.]

[serves]

[Did his ears turn a little pink? Perhaps. Cullen chuckles and kisses her nose.]

Lucky halla.

[dawnwillcome]

[Except he doesn't kiss her nose because she intercepts him, catching him in a quick kiss before she can get to her nose at all.]

You think so, do you? Perhaps you'd be allowed to observe next time if it's for the sake of learning more about Dalish culture.

[serves]

I'd like that. [He presses some more of his weight against her.] I'd like to learn all I can.