[he turns towards her, a little surprised. He hadn't expected anyone else to be awake at this time, and for a second he worries he woke her. But by the drenched state of her clothes, she's been here a while.
He offers a friendly smile... which is cut off half a second later by a yawn.]
Hawke. [...it's still weird, calling her that, but.] So I'm not the only one who likes the rain? Or couldn't you sleep?
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He offers a friendly smile... which is cut off half a second later by a yawn.]
Hawke. [...it's still weird, calling her that, but.] So I'm not the only one who likes the rain? Or couldn't you sleep?