[ don't worry, hawke understands the whole kill or be killed rules herself. but being that desperate in a vivid fight feels... off to her. admittedly, that's more her opinion than anything bellamy would know so she doesn't voice it aloud.
instead, she moves on with humor. she opens her mouth to retort when a body falls to the ground next to her and she frowns down at it. she toes it with her boot, sighing. ]
Oh, there's usually a threat. Some sort of wild beast or ghost or rabid friend. You'll always get attacked. It's just the whole "not real" part of it that gets pretty tedious.
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instead, she moves on with humor. she opens her mouth to retort when a body falls to the ground next to her and she frowns down at it. she toes it with her boot, sighing. ]
Oh, there's usually a threat. Some sort of wild beast or ghost or rabid friend. You'll always get attacked. It's just the whole "not real" part of it that gets pretty tedious.
[ she glances away from the body, to bellamy. ]
Have you seen the power point yet?