Garrett Hawke (
iwannabeadragon) wrote2011-12-01 11:45 pm
12th Duel [Audio | Commentlog] (Backdated to handcuff even and all that jazz)
So this wouldn't happen to have something to do with a sexy party would it?
[While he waits, and sincerely hopes for someone to say yes, he's just going to look for something he can use as a lockpick. That or something big enough to break the chain with, whichever comes first really.]
[While he waits, and sincerely hopes for someone to say yes, he's just going to look for something he can use as a lockpick. That or something big enough to break the chain with, whichever comes first really.]

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[Cake over sex, bro.]
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[That smile? That smile is strained. Nieta is doing her best to force her own cuffs open as she speaks.]
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Mine is not working.
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[Off to the kennels! Because where else would she be?]
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Or maybe it would just make this more uncomfortable.
[She is in the kennels. Really, where else would she be. And the smiles and playful jabs are only barely hiding her frustration. She already has a lovely pair of bracelets on at all times. She did not need the hand cuffs too. Isabel would hear about it when she got back.
Or Sycora would.
Okay Nieta probably would not say anything but it was still annoying.]
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[And surprise! Hawke is at the kennels now too! Only it's not really a surprise at all, nor is ever present puppy that's following him.]
As lovely as this bracelet is I don't suppose you'd mind helping me get rid of it? It doesn't really match my outfit.
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And it would be sad for all of the ladies to think-
[There's a soft clink of metal, a snap and a rattle as the pair on Nieta's cuff snaps out toward Hawke's wrist.]
No!
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Well this is just fan-bloody-tastic. They've got a mind of their own.
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[Not yet conscious of the fact that moving her hand now moves Hawke's too, Nieta pulls the cuff closer and begins inspecting it again, turning it so that it catches the light at every angle.
But whatever she's looking for, she doesn't seem to find it.
She looks up at Hawke.]
... This is not going to be funny.
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[Hawke's hand jerks as she pulls her hand towards her. He can see that this is going to be loads of fun.]
It was when it was happening to other people.
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[Which means technically, it is still fun and games.]
I think that this means that now I get time off!
[Look! More bright sides! She can not work with a guest attached.]
So, can you think of ways to use the time?
[Some small part of her mind whines out a warning. She is cuffed to him. She should not joke or flirt if she is cuffed to him. He might take her seriously and then she will not be able to deflect so easily.
Also it is possible he has another friend who will not like this. Nieta does not need enemies.]
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[At least no one will be getting an free labor out of him today.]
Look for the guy who did this and beat a key out of him? If not that, then drink until we forget about the chain?
[Both sound pretty appealing to him right now.]
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Maybe you will never know.
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Fine with me. That just means I get to make up my own reasons. Much more fun if you ask me.
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[She begins leading the way half-heartedly toward the Stable Tower, and alcohol.]
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[Only because you had lyrium potions on hand and there was a griffon.]
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