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[wolfuncaged.livejournal.com]

[It's not been a super fun week for Fenris, not that this is anything usual. Fenris' entire LIFE is never super fun. He'd been enjoying cave exploring with Hawke, up until his loss had dragged him back. He'd tried to find her again, of course, but only to be brought back to the castle again before he could do so.

It can not be stated enough how much he really, really hates his loss. And now it's snowing, which he isn't a big fan of. Tevinter is tropical, and even Kirkwall isn't all that cold. He's almost regretting his lack of shoes now, as he stands by the main doors of the castle, glaring at the snow like it insulted his mother. His journal his nearby to record his distaste ]

I have never seen such a heavy snow before. Does it get worse than this? I do not relish being trapped inside the castle for months on end. [Because that's what happens with heavy snow, right?]

[[ooc: Journal or open, also open for planned and unplanned kisses, have at!]]

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[wolfuncaged.livejournal.com]

[It probably doesn't help Fenrix kind of wanted to do that anyway. It adds to his guilty look]

I...do not know what came over me.

[lord-wizard.livejournal.com]

It's the castle. Something it does around this time of year. Makes people kiss each other.

I guess I what which of the decorations is doing it this year [Wry smirk]

[wolfuncaged.livejournal.com]

...What is the purpose of that? Or is this another foolish thing which makes no sense in this ridiculous place?

[lord-wizard.livejournal.com]

[He's done some reading, so he knows the answer to this!]

Actually, it apparently has routes in a tradition related to this holiday that involves kissing under mistletoe. It seems the castle has seen fit to alter the tradition each year in order to keep us guessing.

[wolfuncaged.livejournal.com]

[Fenris makes a very unamused sound]

Yet another thing to hate about this blighted castle. [Ugh, he can't even hide in his room because stupid loss]

[lord-wizard.livejournal.com]

Oh, I don't know, I rather like it. [There's a rather low purr to his voice and a drop in his gaze at that remark]

[wolfuncaged.livejournal.com]

[Fenris clears his throat, looking more than a little awkward]

I did not imagine you the type.

[lord-wizard.livejournal.com]

[He tilts his head a little, quirking a brow questioningly]

What type would that be?

[wolfuncaged.livejournal.com]

[Oh Maker this is why he doesn't speak to people]

More like...Isabela.

[lord-wizard.livejournal.com]

[Who? Oh...that woman. He talked to her once. He shrugs]

Maybe a little. [more than a little] I know what I like and happen to be rather good at it. [For reasons he isn't about to readily share. You already have one of his big secrets, Fenris.]

[wolfuncaged.livejournal.com]

Yes, she says much of the same. [Nope, he gets that. Some things are never, ever shared]

[lord-wizard.livejournal.com]

Does it bother you?

[wolfuncaged.livejournal.com]

Not especially, you tend to get used to her after a while.

[lord-wizard.livejournal.com]

I meant me.

[wolfuncaged.livejournal.com]

Oh.

Well, you get used to you after a while too.

[See, he can be witty sometimes. Once in a blue moon]

[lord-wizard.livejournal.com]

[Felix laughs]

I'm glad you think so.

[wolfuncaged.livejournal.com]

Well, I will speak of merits when I see them.

[lord-wizard.livejournal.com]

Touché.