namedforthemoon wrote...
I can practically hear her speaking in my head.
Merrill: Hoy there, Shiela! There's a boozer I spied not cooee. It's dinky-de, right? Let's go!"
Isabella: What. The. F---. Did. She. Say?
Hawke: *shrug*
Imagine trying to figure out how to romance her if she spoke like that constantly.





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