*Raises a brow* What, and waste all the meat from the animals I hunt? Absolutely not.

*Shrugs one shoulder* Always room for more, I suppose.

I'd get more in the style I've already got some. Traditional Dalish vallaslin. Probably on my legs, though. They're pretty bare at the moment.

((Pedantic asshole response:

Mac and PC are hardware. Linux is an operating system.

Macs and PCs can both RUN Linux. Although technically it's illegal to install Linux on a Mac.

I use Windows, on a PC. OSX is on Macs, which I have used in the past; it's pretty and hardware intensive, but overpriced. Linux is very functional.

Overall, I don't really have a preference.))

*Makes a face*

*Mumbles* I hate cities. Too sodding -loud-.

...By being alive?

*Groans* Do I have to?

There's nothing wrong with bare feet. *Grumps*

*Shrugs* I suppose. It's sort of an elf thing, as far as I'm aware. But shapeshifting certainly helps.

*Ears droop briefly, then he thinks for a moment, and shrugs one shoulder*

Well, the Beyond is literally infinite, so...

Uh... Neither? Both?

*Chuckles softly and kisses her crown*

*And goes back to DA'LEN 8D*

(And there's all the sleepy cuddling, even though the dog is a little put out at not being petted anymore)

*Chuckles* Rest, emma lath.

*Shifts Wynne a bit for more comfort. Carefully.* *Lopsided grin* I'll never get tired of this.

*Grins* I think I can manage that, ae.

*Sidles closer to Kathil, careful to not jostle the baby in his arms* *Is still likely grinning like an idiot*

Aneth ara. *Kisses Kathil's nose because why not*

*Chuckles* Well, that, too.

*Lopsided grin* You don't have to keep up conversation if you want to rest, you know, emma lath. I'm happy to just sit here and look dopey.

*Chuckles* Wouldn't think that now, though, hm? She sleeps like a rock.

*Grins teasingly* Maybe I'm just comfier.

*Smiles a little* Ae, true enough. I suppose that's where the Dalish differ.

*Chuckles* A surprise, hm? *Grins down at the baby* A nice one, though.

Ae! Like Saoirse and Liesel. *Grins*

Ah, so they're elf-blooded? *Somehow manages to look even more dopey at this*

*Chuckles* In time he may, emma vhenan. Not that it really matters what their parents were, I suppose. People, either way. *Frowns* Though some may disagree, I'm sure.

*Chuckles* It amuses me to think that I was probably smaller. Elves aren't exactly supposed to be big, you know.

*Lopsided grin* Maybe it will! *Laughs softly* We'll match! ...Along with a few other people in the bar, too. *Grins* All the red heads!

*Is totally babbling. Quietly.*

*Smiles* I look forward to meeting him, too. Eventually.

*Chuckles at the baby, the dopey smile returning once more* *Seriously, what is it with this guy and kids? It's not even funny.*

*Softly:* Ma enansal, da'lath.

*Grins at Kathil* She's so... small. *Master of the obvious right here.*

*Takes her carefully, cradling her in his arms and grinning like a loon*

*Shakes his head* Nae, ma serannas.

*Starts softly humming a Dalish tune. Let's go with... Rogue Heart. Because why not.*

((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9fC8jRQ3-6c))

Play

*Grins widely* I-if you wouldn't mind, emma vhenan. *Wrings his fingers a bit, fidgeting excitedly*