[ do you ever have those weeks where you're like 'i'm becoming one with the ground, don't look for me, don't think of me, don't even breathe in my direction?'? yeah. that's hawke at the thought of facing his memories. unfortunately for him, rp dictates he must suffer even in the gy so here we are.
w3, weds
at least this remains a relatively good memory amongst the absolute shithole that is his life ]