#🪶. morsxmihixlucrum

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[ a hug ] from Merrill (@morsxmihixlucrum)

accepting!

hawke needs to be hugged more often than she admits. merril takes her in her arms by surprise but she does not even complain. it's a short-lived shock and then she throws her arms right back. hawke take a breath, feeling somewhat relieved.

she smiles. ❝ thank you, ❞ her voice is soft. ❝ did i look like i needed it ? ❞ she hopes not, but a positive answer won't surprise her either. hawke holds the hug for longer than usual, not wanting to let go first.

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❛  why me?  ❜ for Merrill @morsxmihixlucrum

❝ merril, dear, i ask myself the same thing. ❞ hawke hummed. she raised the bottle she had in hand — bringing it to her lips and taking a prolonged sip. hawke's eyes focused back on her friend. it was hard to imagine a world without problems, certainly not her world.

❝ in fact, i ask that all the damn thing.❞ she scooted closer and then brought her legs to a cross once more. ❝ for once, i will pretend to be the advisor — what troubles you? what can the mighty and very witty hawke help you with ? ❞ thought she jested, she was always serious about her friends. her methods sometimes involved less talking and more action... yet merril could confide in her, though it was best to not rely fully on the advice marian gave after a drink or two. or perhaps it was best to not take her advice in general.