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riverviewlogs2018-03-13 01:36 am
happiertimes) wrote in riverviewlogs2018-03-13 01:36 am
Merry Month of March
who: Cullen Rutherford and You?
what: March Catch-all
when: The month of March
where: The Wall, the city, miscellaneous
warnings: Nothing so much
Cullen is a creature of habit. He works as a member of the Perimeter Guard because it is something he's used to doing. He's even gone for a more specialized team because he doesn't do well with just waiting around for things to happen. A part of him needs to be out on the front lines again, after so long of waiting back in Skyhold on Thedas.
He goes from the barracks to his patrol area to the barracks most days. (After one very embarrassing digression into the part of the town that is holding most of the strange celebration that he'd rather not discuss, he takes extra care when traveling through the city.)
He makes a few digressions from his pattern, of course. He's promised to meet a certain young lady for drinks at the Quarantine Bar and Grille.
There is the day where decides to explore the inner city as a day off and wanders into the Sampremi celebration, pulled in by all the sounds and colors of the raves. (He'd rather not talk about that, but feel free to find him there.)
After that, he stays away from that particular part of the city and spends more time searching other parts. Shopping happens, of course, but he does end up at the beachy shores of the river a few times, face drawn and pensive each time.
what: March Catch-all
when: The month of March
where: The Wall, the city, miscellaneous
warnings: Nothing so much
Cullen is a creature of habit. He works as a member of the Perimeter Guard because it is something he's used to doing. He's even gone for a more specialized team because he doesn't do well with just waiting around for things to happen. A part of him needs to be out on the front lines again, after so long of waiting back in Skyhold on Thedas.
He goes from the barracks to his patrol area to the barracks most days. (After one very embarrassing digression into the part of the town that is holding most of the strange celebration that he'd rather not discuss, he takes extra care when traveling through the city.)
He makes a few digressions from his pattern, of course. He's promised to meet a certain young lady for drinks at the Quarantine Bar and Grille.
There is the day where decides to explore the inner city as a day off and wanders into the Sampremi celebration, pulled in by all the sounds and colors of the raves. (He'd rather not talk about that, but feel free to find him there.)
After that, he stays away from that particular part of the city and spends more time searching other parts. Shopping happens, of course, but he does end up at the beachy shores of the river a few times, face drawn and pensive each time.
no subject
Why is she asking such long and nuanced questions? He doesn't want to talk about it. In fact, despite her being open with him about herself and her world, he's finding that this conversation isn't doing a great deal for him.
"The Maker is the one responsible for creating my world. He is our god and the biggest religion on Thedas is based upon following the tenets of the Chant of Light."
He hopes that his tone is enough to convey that he won't be talking about that anymore.
"And I never said that mages were not regular humans. Some of the best people I know are mages. Some of the worst as well. Same as any other person. It's just that a great deal of people fear magic on my world."
no subject
Freya's expression falters. She was definitely picking up on the fact that Cullen wasn't really having a good time. She knew that she could be overbearing at times but she didn't think she was being that bad right now. Freya tapped lightly on the side of her glass before looking back over at Cullen.
"Okay, I'm done with those kinds of questions." She pinched her thumb and pointer finger together and dragged it over her mouth. "You got anything for me? If not we can play a game. I actually don't know if there are bar games here but I usually have a deck a cards in one of my pockets." She had too many pockets.
no subject
He runs a hand down his face, in frustration. He is more irritated with himself than her. Of course others who have been here for a while will have questions about him and Thedas and the differences from what they already know.
He should have expected that.
However, he didn't and now he wishes he'd declined the woman's offer of coming here.
"I... I'm sorry. This was a poorly thought out meeting on my part. I think I will return to the barracks now, but thank you for the drink and the conversation, Freya."
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"How about I leave and you finish your beer on me. You look like you could use the liquor." She rose to her feet and tossed a enough money on the counter for Cullen to get another beer. "Plus, I got here super early and I need to be moseying on."
Freya flashed him a smile and without giving Cullen a chance to argue, she heads towards the door. She didn't look particularly upset about their meeting. It'd been interesting which was what Freya had been hoping for.