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[ Equally as halfhearted.
He shakes his head when Varric passes the water his way, as well. ]
I should probably get going, soon. Any later, and it'll be safer to wait until dawn before trying to walk back to Darktown.
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[That wasn't halfhearted. He really did want to see the manifesto- even felt a bit shitty for never having asked about it before.
His movements were halfhearted: taking the mug, moving the water. Anything involving physical motion. That was halfhearted. But the words? No.]
Stay safe, Blondie. Thanks for- you know.
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[ It's almost a wan smile on his lips, as he finishes setting himself to rights again and nods, taking up his staff and heading for the door. He doesn't relish the long walk back to the clinic, but at least the fresh air might help clear his head. ]