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[Steven is nervous. He's been nervous for days, ever since Hawke asked him out over text, and he's not sure why this feels like such a big deal to him but it does. It's probably just his anxiety talking, and the fact that he hasn't been on a legitimate date since... well, ever. While Layla gave him some great advice about keeping things casual and staying relaxed, Steven can't help but overthink. It's kind of his specialty, see.
He heads to Hawke's house Friday afternoon looking slightly more put together than usual, once again thanks to Layla's help. She insisted on making his hair look more groomed anyway and chose a crisp, light shirt that doesn't look like it came out of a bargain bin. He looks like himself just with slightly more effort added. After all, he wants to make more of an impression than just mates going out for a drink when this isn't just that. It's a date. A romantic date. He and Hawke made sure to make that crystal clear. Despite all this, he's trying to keep in mind that this should just be like friends hanging out regardless because that's the best kind of date, he imagines, and Hawke is already a very good friend so-... so this is fine! This is going to be great!
He knocks on Hawke's door with the same little beat of his knuckles he uses every time. Hawke keeps his door unlocked but Steven's never been the type to just come barging in, so he waits outside, bouncing a little on his feet with nerves, his eyes a dark greenish color thanks to his Legend powers giving away just how high his anxiety is.]
He heads to Hawke's house Friday afternoon looking slightly more put together than usual, once again thanks to Layla's help. She insisted on making his hair look more groomed anyway and chose a crisp, light shirt that doesn't look like it came out of a bargain bin. He looks like himself just with slightly more effort added. After all, he wants to make more of an impression than just mates going out for a drink when this isn't just that. It's a date. A romantic date. He and Hawke made sure to make that crystal clear. Despite all this, he's trying to keep in mind that this should just be like friends hanging out regardless because that's the best kind of date, he imagines, and Hawke is already a very good friend so-... so this is fine! This is going to be great!
He knocks on Hawke's door with the same little beat of his knuckles he uses every time. Hawke keeps his door unlocked but Steven's never been the type to just come barging in, so he waits outside, bouncing a little on his feet with nerves, his eyes a dark greenish color thanks to his Legend powers giving away just how high his anxiety is.]
[When the door swings open Steven is all smiles, feeling another nervous little flutter in his stomach, only because this feels so formal of a visit. He's come by Hawke's place plenty of times but it would usually be to swap books or pick up vegetables from his garden, or even just to spend a couple hours together as friends. There's a different context to their day now and it makes things that much more real.
The compliment hits him immediately and he chuckles, a hand coming up to touch the side of his hair gently where Layla worked her magic on his curls.]
Oh- cheers, mate. I don't ever put the effort in but I wanted to make a good impression. [He rocks a bit on his feet again as he looks Hawke over quickly, and of course the man is as handsome as always, but he never takes the time to say so, does he?]
You look lovely as well. Not that you don't normally, to be honest. I don't think I've ever seen you not look lovely.
The compliment hits him immediately and he chuckles, a hand coming up to touch the side of his hair gently where Layla worked her magic on his curls.]
Oh- cheers, mate. I don't ever put the effort in but I wanted to make a good impression. [He rocks a bit on his feet again as he looks Hawke over quickly, and of course the man is as handsome as always, but he never takes the time to say so, does he?]
You look lovely as well. Not that you don't normally, to be honest. I don't think I've ever seen you not look lovely.
[Steven wrinkles his nose at the idea of demon guts.] Was that a common occurrence in Thedas? Seems like a pain in the arse to clean out of your armor.
[Walking and talking like this is rather normal for them and Steven is glad for the routine nature of it as they head out. Usually they'd be headed somewhere more local for a pint or walking between Hawke's home and Steven's in Epiphany, but he's actually looking forward to seeing something new. A brewery is not something Steven would pursue on his own so he's glad to try out something different for once.]
I do like to be comfortable. What's the point of dressing in something that feels stuffy, honestly? Sometimes it's nice to put in more effort though. Just haven't had too many reasons to here, have we? Beyond the magical gala and all.
[He looks over to Hawke with an amused smile at that last statement though.] Well, it's very much appreciated. Not that you have to put much effort in, honestly. I've seen you when you've just barely woken up and you're still annoyingly dashing.
[Seriously, what a problem to have.]
[Walking and talking like this is rather normal for them and Steven is glad for the routine nature of it as they head out. Usually they'd be headed somewhere more local for a pint or walking between Hawke's home and Steven's in Epiphany, but he's actually looking forward to seeing something new. A brewery is not something Steven would pursue on his own so he's glad to try out something different for once.]
I do like to be comfortable. What's the point of dressing in something that feels stuffy, honestly? Sometimes it's nice to put in more effort though. Just haven't had too many reasons to here, have we? Beyond the magical gala and all.
[He looks over to Hawke with an amused smile at that last statement though.] Well, it's very much appreciated. Not that you have to put much effort in, honestly. I've seen you when you've just barely woken up and you're still annoyingly dashing.
[Seriously, what a problem to have.]
It's alright, we have that in common: I'm not a very fancy lad either. [A quiet chuckle.] More of a rumpled mess most of the time, but I've fully embraced it.
[That gala had been a nice evening though and definitely not something Steven would have willingly gone to back home. Overall, it went well for him, enjoying a couple dances and great company...
Even with messy hair and pillow face though, Steven thinks he looks good. Perhaps he's biased but he's thought Hawke is handsome from their first conversation, and befriending him has only solidified his good looks with the supplemental benefit of being friends. Genuine friends.]
Why do you sleep in so late? I've been meaning to ask. Are you just more of a night owl then?
[That gala had been a nice evening though and definitely not something Steven would have willingly gone to back home. Overall, it went well for him, enjoying a couple dances and great company...
Even with messy hair and pillow face though, Steven thinks he looks good. Perhaps he's biased but he's thought Hawke is handsome from their first conversation, and befriending him has only solidified his good looks with the supplemental benefit of being friends. Genuine friends.]
Why do you sleep in so late? I've been meaning to ask. Are you just more of a night owl then?
Mm, I remember reading about that in one of the books you lent me. Seems scary, not even getting a chance to trust your dreams. [Fenris had also given him some insight into how dreams are dangerous for mages, though Steven knows the elf well enough to understand his perspective may be skewed.]
Well... [He almost looks guilty about it, wrinkling his nose some.] I am here, in any case. Epiphany's rains help me sleep very well here and I so appreciate it. Back home, I had a... sleeping disorder, of sorts. [Of sorts.] I found it difficult to fall asleep but also when I did, I'd end up... sleepwalking. It's not an issue here though.
[Technically, none of that is a lie! A part of Steven feels guilty though for not telling the whole truth, but even if he does one day, now is definitely not the correct time.]
It's very nice waking up before everyone else in the flat though and enjoying a cuppa first thing in the morning on the balcony. It's peaceful. As much crap as I give Folkmore sometimes, there's no denying the place's beauty where you can find some.
Well... [He almost looks guilty about it, wrinkling his nose some.] I am here, in any case. Epiphany's rains help me sleep very well here and I so appreciate it. Back home, I had a... sleeping disorder, of sorts. [Of sorts.] I found it difficult to fall asleep but also when I did, I'd end up... sleepwalking. It's not an issue here though.
[Technically, none of that is a lie! A part of Steven feels guilty though for not telling the whole truth, but even if he does one day, now is definitely not the correct time.]
It's very nice waking up before everyone else in the flat though and enjoying a cuppa first thing in the morning on the balcony. It's peaceful. As much crap as I give Folkmore sometimes, there's no denying the place's beauty where you can find some.
A somniari? [Steven repeats the word carefully, eyes bright with curiosity. Every new thing he learns about Thedas is so interesting to him, and he has half a mind to reread the works by Brother Genitivi that Hawke gave him. They were right up Steven's alley.] Is that what they do then? Travel through the Fade like it's a walk in the park?
[The idea of Steven having any sort of magic within him is certainly exciting, though he isn't sure if that would be the case back home, even if it's fun to think about. Are the gifts that Folkmore gave him considered magical? He wonders sometimes.]
Mine was more like... going to sleep and then waking up somewhere else, without any memory of why or how I got there. [He shrugs like it's no big deal now.] I'm grateful I don't have to worry about it here.
[The idea of Steven having any sort of magic within him is certainly exciting, though he isn't sure if that would be the case back home, even if it's fun to think about. Are the gifts that Folkmore gave him considered magical? He wonders sometimes.]
Mine was more like... going to sleep and then waking up somewhere else, without any memory of why or how I got there. [He shrugs like it's no big deal now.] I'm grateful I don't have to worry about it here.
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Magic is so vast and complex, it sounds like. I know we talk about it often but it absolutely fascinates me! I don't know what I'd do with that kind of power though. I don't know if I'd want it other than to help people. [He had a similar conversation with Fenris once, but it's always so interesting to him hearing the differing opinions between Fenris and Hawke on the matter of magic.
Hawke's laugh earns a little smirk out of Steven. He likes the man's laugh - it's always so loud and full, like he doesn't hold back from anything he's feeling when he's happy. At least, Steven hopes he's happy. Those wings were flickering earlier but he hopes it was just because of nervousness.]
It was terrifying at first, yeah. I spent so much of my life thinking it was normal to always be so exhausted, but then I figured out why it was happening and that made it less scary. I came here before I could find out if it's stopped though. [He's toeing a dangerous line here but he doesn't like keeping things from close friends, including Hawke, and he's opened up to Hawke more than anyone about little parts of his life so far.
The idea of going back home feels so impossible sometimes though and the thought now pangs a little in his chest for some reason.]
I wonder what it would be like... going home. Would the people we know from home still be stuck here without us? Would we see them again in our home realms? I hate the thought of abandoning everyone here, even if I know it isn't right for us to stay.
Hawke's laugh earns a little smirk out of Steven. He likes the man's laugh - it's always so loud and full, like he doesn't hold back from anything he's feeling when he's happy. At least, Steven hopes he's happy. Those wings were flickering earlier but he hopes it was just because of nervousness.]
It was terrifying at first, yeah. I spent so much of my life thinking it was normal to always be so exhausted, but then I figured out why it was happening and that made it less scary. I came here before I could find out if it's stopped though. [He's toeing a dangerous line here but he doesn't like keeping things from close friends, including Hawke, and he's opened up to Hawke more than anyone about little parts of his life so far.
The idea of going back home feels so impossible sometimes though and the thought now pangs a little in his chest for some reason.]
I wonder what it would be like... going home. Would the people we know from home still be stuck here without us? Would we see them again in our home realms? I hate the thought of abandoning everyone here, even if I know it isn't right for us to stay.
I agree, I don't understand it, really. That's why I think her true goal is to just keep us here for as long as possible. The arbitrary nature of it all is... disconcerting.
[To put it lightly. Not that Steven is trying to be a downer here but it's something he thinks about often, especially not knowing what sort of situation he'll be returning to if and when he goes get back to Earth.]
Folkmore offers a much simpler life than what many people here have back home, doesn't it? A peaceful one... outside of the occasional trial. [And after reading the book about Hawke's life, he understands why Hawke would want to settle down on a farm here and make the best of things. He deserves it.
The nudge has Steven rocking to one side as he walks playfully, and then he rocks back toward Hawke instead, nudging him right back with his own arm. It's a simple compliment but it makes him feel warm inside.] I'll be your favorite until Varric arrives and then I'm chopped liver. [He laughs, just teasing.] Hell, I wouldn't even blame you, he seems like a fun bloke.
[To put it lightly. Not that Steven is trying to be a downer here but it's something he thinks about often, especially not knowing what sort of situation he'll be returning to if and when he goes get back to Earth.]
Folkmore offers a much simpler life than what many people here have back home, doesn't it? A peaceful one... outside of the occasional trial. [And after reading the book about Hawke's life, he understands why Hawke would want to settle down on a farm here and make the best of things. He deserves it.
The nudge has Steven rocking to one side as he walks playfully, and then he rocks back toward Hawke instead, nudging him right back with his own arm. It's a simple compliment but it makes him feel warm inside.] I'll be your favorite until Varric arrives and then I'm chopped liver. [He laughs, just teasing.] Hell, I wouldn't even blame you, he seems like a fun bloke.
We'd have our own little team, huh? [Steven chuckles at the thought.] I do often wonder what's beyond Exile, don't you? I know we're discouraged from going beyond but... that only makes it more intriguing.
[He doubts there would be any way "out" but what if there's more to Folkmore than they know, like how Tides appeared out of the blue?
Steven is a little surprised to find that Hawke is friendly with this spirit already, and he wonders if he's been here before. The explanation makes so much sense, especially for someone like Hawke who's so friendly.]
Have you come here before or are we experiencing this for the first time together? [He asks, stepping closer to Hawke as they follow the spirit, eyes looking around the fields curiously as the crow spirit leads them along the edge of the crops.]
[He doubts there would be any way "out" but what if there's more to Folkmore than they know, like how Tides appeared out of the blue?
Steven is a little surprised to find that Hawke is friendly with this spirit already, and he wonders if he's been here before. The explanation makes so much sense, especially for someone like Hawke who's so friendly.]
Have you come here before or are we experiencing this for the first time together? [He asks, stepping closer to Hawke as they follow the spirit, eyes looking around the fields curiously as the crow spirit leads them along the edge of the crops.]
[If only there was a way around some of the magic in this place. It's frustrating being cooped up at times, when Steven wants to explore and discover, but the fact that they're not allowed to reminds him of how much of a prison this place truly is.
Ah, alas. He shouldn't be thinking about that! He's on a date.
The way Hawke smiles at him is so warm and sweet, Steven can't help the way his face heats up, cheeks a bit pink from the open affection. He returns it with a soft one of his own though, and after a moment of contemplation, he opts to reach over and loop his arm through Hawke's as they walk.]
I've never seen hops plants like this before, it's actually very interesting. I wonder how difficult they are to grow... [His voice trails off as the spirit leading them pipes in to offer some Very Interesting Hops Facts, which Steven is genuinely curious about, though he's focused more on the heat of Hawke's body beside him where their arms are still linked.]
Ah, alas. He shouldn't be thinking about that! He's on a date.
The way Hawke smiles at him is so warm and sweet, Steven can't help the way his face heats up, cheeks a bit pink from the open affection. He returns it with a soft one of his own though, and after a moment of contemplation, he opts to reach over and loop his arm through Hawke's as they walk.]
I've never seen hops plants like this before, it's actually very interesting. I wonder how difficult they are to grow... [His voice trails off as the spirit leading them pipes in to offer some Very Interesting Hops Facts, which Steven is genuinely curious about, though he's focused more on the heat of Hawke's body beside him where their arms are still linked.]
Only if you want to grow it. You've got a fancy new farm and all, I don't want to ruin your system. Besides, we can always come here. [Steven is easy, never having thought much about growing his own plants back home, but mostly because he didn't have the space for it. He gets great enjoyment out of watching Hawke work on his farm and then enjoy the fruit of his labors, and it feels far fresher that way too.]
Fun fact most people don't realize: most beers, ciders, and wines aren't vegan. [He pipes up quickly.] It's because animal products are usually used in the filtration of the alcohol, so it doesn't end up looking cloudy and mangy. I've... indulged a time or two when there were no other options but I try not to.
[He is definitely not a perfect vegan... but he tries his best. Chocolate is his greatest weakness.]
It would be fun to make some ourselves though and see if it still tastes right.
Fun fact most people don't realize: most beers, ciders, and wines aren't vegan. [He pipes up quickly.] It's because animal products are usually used in the filtration of the alcohol, so it doesn't end up looking cloudy and mangy. I've... indulged a time or two when there were no other options but I try not to.
[He is definitely not a perfect vegan... but he tries his best. Chocolate is his greatest weakness.]
It would be fun to make some ourselves though and see if it still tastes right.
I do enjoy when you send me pictures of the weird harvest. Like those wonky cucumbers? [He grins.] Even better when they're misshapen and imperfect.
[Plus... he doesn't mind getting more random selfies and moments from Hawke's day, alright? It's sweet.
There's a shift there from Steven's fun fact that has Hawke worrying and Steven feels bad crushing the man's reality in that way. He hadn't meant to make him feel bad but the worry in Hawke's tone is sweet, and Steven tries his best to be reassuring, patting Hawke's forearm with his free hand.]
Oi, oi, don't worry your pretty head about it. [Another little chuckle.] Trust me, if I hadn't wanted to join you for a drink, I would've refused or ordered something else. I didn't take it as an insult. Most people have no clue about that filtration process and why would they? I only know because I'm a nosy vegan.
[He pats his arm a little more.] Besides, I cheat here and there all the time. I'm hardly a saint with my own diet.
[Plus... he doesn't mind getting more random selfies and moments from Hawke's day, alright? It's sweet.
There's a shift there from Steven's fun fact that has Hawke worrying and Steven feels bad crushing the man's reality in that way. He hadn't meant to make him feel bad but the worry in Hawke's tone is sweet, and Steven tries his best to be reassuring, patting Hawke's forearm with his free hand.]
Oi, oi, don't worry your pretty head about it. [Another little chuckle.] Trust me, if I hadn't wanted to join you for a drink, I would've refused or ordered something else. I didn't take it as an insult. Most people have no clue about that filtration process and why would they? I only know because I'm a nosy vegan.
[He pats his arm a little more.] Besides, I cheat here and there all the time. I'm hardly a saint with my own diet.


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