[ At first, Ava looks a little confused by the shift in conversation, though her fingers slide over the jagged scar over his shoulder. It looked, to her, like a bullet wound removed poorly. Hearing it was an arrow doesn't surprise her. ]
I've seen it.
[ She's seen every inch of Hawke at one point or another. Ava knows where many of his scars are but not their stories. Her frown is deep as she looks at him. ]
Christ. That's... I can't imagine that. Was Wuffles with you?
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Date: 2019-11-07 03:26 am (UTC)I've seen it.
[ She's seen every inch of Hawke at one point or another. Ava knows where many of his scars are but not their stories. Her frown is deep as she looks at him. ]
Christ. That's... I can't imagine that. Was Wuffles with you?