( Hawke grumbled while tucking his dick back into his pants — finding it a lot harder than it should be... literally, but ultimately ignoring it when he forced his wobbly legs to move and grab the paper towels nearby. He tore off some and dropped to a knee to go about wiping down Anders face for him. )
...It's not a bad look on you. ( Hawke you gotta stop. )
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...It's not a bad look on you. ( Hawke you gotta stop. )