[ mmm, she could get used to this. she lets her hand settle on Rebecca's hip and nuzzles behind the woman's ear. nothing about yesterday has been forgotten, but she can't say she's ashamed of anything she did. aside from the heart-to-heart with Fenris that might make things a little strange for... ten minutes... Hawke rather enjoyed herself.
she has a handful of nicks from Flynn's sword, and hopefully a few marks from Rebecca to bear with a smirk until they fade. she knows she gave a few nice ones, herself. ]
House rules were always if I shot it, I didn't have to cook it. [ playful nip at her earlobe ] The bow and I became great friends.