#sidenote: greta is my dog

[couriersiccs]

i need you all to know that the first drafts to my VERY cool and mysterious Dragon Age FanFiction are just me in a google doc, ADHD Rambling® alone to myself

transcript under readmore: a WIP excerpt from the next chapter, followed by my Stoned Rough Draft Writing notes within brackets. Word Count: 160.

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Solas’ experiments on her connection to the Fade amounted to disappointingly little forward progress. He’d tried tracking it while she slept, when she was awake, and every stage in between. From what he could tell, her connection was completely normal when she was conscious, sleeping dreamlessly, or dreaming une Mémorie de L'Héroïne de Féreldais. (She was trying to have fun with the whole thing, so she brushed up on her Franco-Orlesian, or her Francorlesian, if you will— You won’t? Oh. Okay, that’s fine, it’s there now so who’s the real winner.)

[//your e going to EDIT THAT OuT but yr leaving it for yourself tmrw to have stoned you make sober you laugh. lmao it’s gonna be like. fuckinnn, uhhhhh lit, man. Yeah.

AM I TOO STONED?? whatever, it’s a good stoned, everything’s funny hell yeah fuck offfff OO GRETA UJSTBARKeD IN HER SLEEP oh my god she’s so fcuking cute i wanna DIE in like a good way tho]