Spoiler
What is Rhiannon Trevelyan thinking?
A. Ugh. Orlesians.
B. Cullen looks rather dashing.
C. I wonder what Hawke is doing right now.
D. I'm about to bust a move... with my KNIVES!!
Btw, Rhiannon is beautiful, Bunny ![]()
Spoiler
What is Rhiannon Trevelyan thinking?
A. Ugh. Orlesians.
B. Cullen looks rather dashing.
C. I wonder what Hawke is doing right now.
D. I'm about to bust a move... with my KNIVES!!
Btw, Rhiannon is beautiful, Bunny ![]()
A, D and E: "Can I just deal with demons and abominations? Pretty please?"Btw, Rhiannon is beautiful, Bunny
Thank you, Dame ![]()
I brought Dorian, Cassandra, and Sera to the Winter Palace. I don't think Sera would enjoy the demons and abominations as much.
I've said it once and I will say it again, I love that scene so much. I love how proud Sera looks. She is totally thinking: 'I'm hittin' that later'This seems like it's right at the Drinkquisition's level.
Oh my God! A Shepard Mass Effect moment is happening!
Spoiler
What is Rhiannon Trevelyan thinking?
A. Ugh. Orlesians.
B. Cullen looks rather dashing.
C. I wonder what Hawke is doing right now.
D. I'm about to bust a move... with my KNIVES!!
I vote...
E: Oh no... I knew I shouldn't have eaten that dodgy stew....
I vote...
E: Oh no... I knew I shouldn't have eaten that dodgy stew....
New quest: find a bathroom before the timer runs out.
I just read The Cook. Have you seen the movie Chef? Your fanfic had a similar effect on me.
I'm awake! for now. damn kid waking me up early. She's been an absolute terror since she met Snow yesterday, throws tantrums when e's not in the same room. gah
loving the pics!
After DAI, I`m a little more sympathetic with Loghain.. not enough to not to kill him next time I'll play DAO, but still
Couldn't be helped and avoided, he is your "favorite rakes", after all
I saved Loghain once. Just once. It was for an achievement and I will never do it again. I felt absolutely horrible and cringed every time Alistair yelled. That's its own story.
*sigh* He is. I'm totally doomed.
Spoiler
What is Rhiannon Trevelyan thinking?
A. Ugh. Orlesians.
B. Cullen looks rather dashing.
C. I wonder what Hawke is doing right now.
D. I'm about to bust a move... with my KNIVES!!
She's pretty!
and E: All of the above.
Alright, I finally ripped the band aid off.
Seeing her without Vallaslin is like seeing someone who has worn glasses their entire lives without them. Actually looks like she has two black eyes now! Raccoon. ![]()
Drink.

Alright, I finally ripped the band aid off.
SpoilerSeeing her without Vallaslin is like seeing someone who has worn glasses their entire lives without them. Actually looks like she has two black eyes now! Raccoon.
Drink.
lol @ "Raccoon" comment
I'm dreading the Dread Wolf romance, even though I know how it will end. I'm friendmancing Fenris in DA2 now. I thought I knew how this playthrough would end, but I don't think I can side with Orsino now. Yikes.
I saved Loghain once. Just once. It was for an achievement and I will never do it again. I felt absolutely horrible and cringed every time Alistair yelled. That's its own story.
*sigh* He is. I'm totally doomed.
She's pretty!
and E: All of the above.
Thank you! And I was thinking all of those things and refused to settle on just one quirky caption.
Also, I've never spared Loghain. I'm okay without that achievement.
She looks so different, woah
lol @ "Raccoon" comment
I'm dreading the Dread Wolf romance, even though I know how it will end. I'm friendmancing Fenris in DA2 now. I thought I knew how this playthrough would end, but I don't think I can side with Orsino now. Yikes.
Thank you! And I was thinking all of those things and refused to settle on just one quirky caption.
Also, I've never spared Loghain. I'm okay without that achievement.
I yelled at his sorry ass this time around.
LOOOOOOOOOOOL My friends couldn't believe I did it just for the achievement. "There is no achievement that is worth doing that. You monster!" Alistair let me know how much of a monster I was.
Yes, I regret getting the achievement. ![]()
She looks so different, woah
I know. It would be like me taking my glasses off SUDDENLY DIFFERENT.
I know. It would be like me taking my glasses off SUDDENLY DIFFERENT.
Likewise haha, except without these glasses I wear the world is a huge blur, so they're staying. You yelled at him this time?
Likewise haha, except without these glasses I wear the world is a huge blur, so they're staying. You yelled at him this time?
Yes, I did. If anything it makes it worse.
Yes, I did. If anything it makes it worse.
His "I'm sorry" after you go off at him, makes it so much worse.. how could you?!
His "I'm sorry" after you go off at him, makes it so much worse.. how could you?!
Whoa, he grabbed my ass and then dumped me and you're saying 'how could [I]'?
I'd drink but I'm laughing too hard.
I just read The Cook. Have you seen the movie Chef? Your fanfic had a similar effect on me.
I've not seen it so I'm afraid you'll have to explain - by means of interpretive dance, if possible.
I've not seen it so I'm afraid you'll have to explain - by means of interpretive dance, if possible.
Great movie that has inspired me to try different foods.
Whoa, he grabbed my ass and then dumped me and you're saying 'how could [I]'?
I'd drink but I'm laughing too hard.
I'm glad I can make someone laugh ![]()
I've not seen it so I'm afraid you'll have to explain - by means of interpretive dance, if possible.

Okay, I know I'm f'n late, buuut... IR, I'm Terry Jones! (And the description fits me perfectly... damn!)
Poodle, you asked about yesterday's weirdness. Imagine sitcom. I was at a bf's colleages appartment, because the internet guy was coming, the colleague had to work and I had time. My job was just to let them in. When they rang, I stumbled into the hall, thought about taking the keys... and the door slammed shut, locking myself (and the internet guy) completely out. All I had was my ebook reader. So I went downstairs, told the internet guys what just happened (both were laughing at me), called the guy who wanted internet, drove me to his working place to get his keys, drove me back (cause it rained).
Then I walked back to his working space to give him back his keys, jumped into a taxi, cause I needed to get to the freaking Social Welfare Office to get a f'n PPS number (glances at The Lustre who might know), actually found a weed dealer in that taxi driver (yay!
), waited two hours to apply for that PPS number, waited even longer because this month they decided they needed to take pictures of those who want that number, waited for my bf to pick me up, nearly jumped before his car and he didn't see me, waited nearly one more hour in a city that's whacked full of people, got horrified, got finally picked up and also finally arrived home pissed but safely.
Just saying drunk and in one 'word': Ugh!
Wooooo Terry Jones!! The John Cleese description was quite a bit accurate for me.
I'm interpreting that to mean.... good, possibly groovy, definitely involves chewing.
Okay, I know I'm f'n late, buuut... IR, I'm Terry Jones! (And the description fits me perfectly... damn!)
Poodle, you asked about yesterday's weirdness. Imagine sitcom. I was at a bf's colleages appartment, because the internet guy was coming, the colleague had to work and I had time. My job was just to let them in. When they rang, I stumbled into the hall, thought about taking the keys... and the door slammed shut, locking myself (and the internet guy) completely out. All I had was my ebook reader. So I went downstairs, told the internet guys what just happened (both were laughing at me), called the guy who wanted internet, drove me to his working place to get his keys, drove me back (cause it rained).
Then I walked back to his working space to give him back his keys, jumped into a taxi, cause I needed to get to the freaking Social Welfare Office to get a f'n PPS number (glances at The Lustre who might know), actually found a weed dealer in that taxi driver (yay!
), waited two hours to apply for that PPS number, waited even longer because this month they decided they needed to take pictures of those who want that number, waited for my bf to pick me up, nearly jumped before his car and he didn't see me, waited nearly one more hour in a city that's whacked full of people, got horrified, got finally picked up and also finally arrived home pissed but safely.
Just saying drunk and in one 'word': Ugh!
Rough day. Well, hopefully today was a little better, yes?