[They find their way back to Skyhold eventually, more battered than usual, and everyone goes to their own corners to lick their wounds.
Almost everyone, that is. Thayes, her arm bound in a sling and tied to her chest, takes the wobbly steps necessary to reach Josephine's office. She leans heavily--as heavily as her slight frame allows--against the door, tired from the journey and the never-quite-eased pain in her forearm.]
That...didn't go as well as we'd hoped. I wanted you to know.
((I thought perhaps we could split the difference--no one's really made a move yet, but there's been a touch of flirting. Let me know if you'd like anything changed!))
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Almost everyone, that is. Thayes, her arm bound in a sling and tied to her chest, takes the wobbly steps necessary to reach Josephine's office. She leans heavily--as heavily as her slight frame allows--against the door, tired from the journey and the never-quite-eased pain in her forearm.]
That...didn't go as well as we'd hoped. I wanted you to know.
((I thought perhaps we could split the difference--no one's really made a move yet, but there's been a touch of flirting. Let me know if you'd like anything changed!))