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[dawnwillcome]

Leave me a message if something has happened that I should know about.

If this is about saving the world, press 1.
If something needs to be done about Dorian, please press 2.

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[dawnwillcome]

[If anything, Tek is the one who owes Robin an apology. That guy's a douche.

With a gentle smile, Jove lays her hand on Robin's shoulder. She hates seeing him near tears and if they were closer she would absolutely hug him right now, she might if he seems to need it and doesn't shrug her off, if he starts to truly cry, but she keeps it to a consoling hand on his shoulder for now.]

I'm glad that you came here to tell me this. The last thing I would have wanted would be for you to go on feeling so horribly.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[he doesn't. he sniffs a little and rubs his sleeve over his eyes like it's absolutely nothing worth noticing. he looks like he'll be fine, after that. it was just a little breach, that's all.

he doesn't seem to mind the hand on his shoulder, though.]

Don't tell Tek, all right? I'd rather he just think I'm jealous. Maybe I was territorial and made you apologize for the whole murder business, or something.

[as a suggestion, of course. he's sure Tek will go ask about it.]

[dawnwillcome]

Or I'll just tell him it's none of his business and not worry about an excuse.

[Spoiler that's exactly how it's going to go down because if Tek can't be bothered to spill all the beans, why should she?]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Ah... If you're sure.

[he looks a little skeptical about that one, but if she wants to try playing the I'm-not-telling game with Tek, it's her funeral... he'll ignore that, if it's settled, and look elsewhere.]

Are you the one that keeps these plants alive?

[dawnwillcome]

There are others who help from time to time, but yes, I brought them here.

[Now that her attention has been brought back to the plants, it's brought back her ever so slightly annoyed frown as well.]

After Tek returned, I asked a dear friend to set up some wards to try to keep them separated from his aura. It seemed to be working, but with Solas gone...

[Her face is starting to fall, because that's still a very sore subject. She misses Solas terribly and as more time passes, she loses a little more hope that Atroma will return him. He never would have left on his own, not after promising Cole. Not after telling her he would stay.]

Well, I don't know if it's his disappearance or that he isn't here to renew them, but the wards seem to be failing. He didn't have the time to teach me the spells, so I can't set them up again with my own magic.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Ah, I was going to ask if you knew about that...

[his aura, he means, and how it kind of kills everything. it was bad, down in the tunnels, for those months he lived there--nothing ever grew. he looks between Jove and the sad, brown little plant she was taking care of...]

I could set up wards to replace them, if you want. It's pretty easy.