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[gotyourwallet]

[From the room of one Garrett Hawke bursts a brown haired woman, door flying open as she stumbles to get herself out of the room. Her balance is thrown off, the sudden addition of wings on her back just as much of a surprise as the state of her lover.

Waking up to a big, hairy, dog-like creature draped around her had been something of a surprise. From the room she's just left comes a muffled roar, the sound of a wookie. Back against the wall as much as her wings will allow, Vie opens her journal.]

Tell me I'm not the only one waking up differe--

[The sentence is cut short by another wookie call.]

Hawke, that had better be you.

[Vie's post ends there on account of the hairball is moving toward her.]

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[gotyourwallet]

[By the time Varric gets there, Vie's flexing her wings and getting a feel for the new limbs. She's nervous, but more excited, and with these two for company, not worried if she falls.]

I think his hair is almost better than mine.

[Vie pauses and looks up at Varric. She grins.]

Now that's a change.

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[iwannabeadragon]

[Despite his friend's form Hawke can easily tell that it's him at a distance. He wouldn't be much of a friend if he couldn't recognize him. Hawke gives a small roar that's probably a chuckle of some kind. Even with Varric's new height Hawke is towering over him. To be fair though, Hawke would be able to tower over everyone at the moment.

Unable to really join conversation much, Hawke looks between them with a raised brow. So are they doing this or what?]

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[wtfkeep]

[Fortunately, Varric's used to Hawke towering over him. It's only natural, really.

Less natural is the lack of banter, of course, which is already starting to feel odd. But he grins back at Vie's comment.]

It's an entirely new perspective, from way up here.

[At Hawke's look, Varric gestures at the keep.]

Which building did you feel like jumping off today?