Back on my bullshit

Spoiler: petty, nerdrage

someone clearly doesn't know how abrasive friendship works
Dorian's a fucking necromancer! Yes, he cracks regular jokes about going out to gleefully murder people, his own countrymen included! He's a morbid little fuck, and there's a difference between giving somebody shit in a friendly capacity (which Dorian certainly does-- I didn't check exact numbers for the other comments I got from Ghilan, but his "don't kill anyone without me!" farewell is only at 25+ approval) and giving somebody shit For Real
which op seems to have missed, given this is in comparison to Varric being Concerned about Anders' death count

 

'if it goes wrong, we'll just kill them- you're good at that'

 

And here I thought I was bad at reading tone

 

@me ~20min to work across grass, try the sidewalk home

 

when you actually get to work on time instead of wasting 20 minutes on a panic attack and not only is the truck not here but neither is the department lead who knows what else needs done

 

officially blocked mother from texting me >>>:3

 

of course the one day I decide not to wear sleeves to work is the day I have to spend 2 hours in the 40F cooler breaking down the load myself OTL

 

grabby hands

 

"tea" :P (and if that's not available, "energon")

 

pr who do you think I am, we do not consume liquids in this house :P
(by which I mean, neither word appears in any current wip, sorry OTL)

 

DAMN
*squints at a list of words on my hand*

....fight, maybe?

 

>:D

 

hmmmmmmmmmmmmm 'light'

 

cold. or cat!

 

hmmm, spark

 

No dice, try again?

 

hrrrrrrrm!

night?

 

“hand”?

 

owo