[ he's in his room - he's just left the door open so she can come in. he's sitting on the floor, sorting through things. amazon junk, mostly.
burns run aross his arms and hands - both ice and fire, and a few specks on his face, but they're bandaged up by now. and there's the various bruises from being bashed around, raccoon eyes deep and dark. not to mention the deep, red strangulation marks. there are those. but he's not as bad off as he could be. ]
... I'm organizing.
[ well however you deal with things emotionally. ]
[ its just little cat figurines, dog plushes, light up-do-dads and other assorted junk. it seems like probably it is someone with maybe hawke's taste in Stuff. he's not so much sorting as putting it in piles and then getting annoyed at the piles. ]
I don't really know how to do this. I've never really had things to deal with.
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burns run aross his arms and hands - both ice and fire, and a few specks on his face, but they're bandaged up by now. and there's the various bruises from being bashed around, raccoon eyes deep and dark. not to mention the deep, red strangulation marks. there are those. but he's not as bad off as he could be. ]
... I'm organizing.
[ well however you deal with things emotionally. ]
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[she doesn't know how to do these things, really.]
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I don't really know how to do this. I've never really had things to deal with.
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[she will come and help him sort this absolute trash arbitrarily.]
I've never had things either. You shouldn't think it would take on significance so quickly, but...