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( It'd help him hide his own boner, too. And even if his legs were a bit shaky, it wasn't like Anders weighed much. He dipped down and hooked his other hand under Anders knees and lifted him, much like a bride, up against his chest.) There we go.

( He nudged the door open with his boot and slid out, careful not to bonk Anders head on the doorframe. After a quick glance around, Hawke meandered down a random hall to his right and, eventually ended up finding a room with a solid door. Opening it up revealed...honestly, a sight that could have been straight out of the Hanged Man. The blankets were even torn. ) Perfect.