[b]"Well I'm not saying we go vacation there or any bullshit like that! It's just...you know what, let's just say it's personal shit, okay,"[/b] Fredrick said to Cassius,[b] "And, hey, I can fucking handle myself, okay? Any fucking tevinter mages that think a one armed elf is easy pickings will learn just how fucking misinformed they are."
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He paused.

[b]"Okay, no, Tevinter would be fucking dangerous and that's probably a thing I should just do on my own later. Forget I opened my stupid fucking mouth about that bronto shit."[/b]

His only response to Gerald was to raise his middle finger at the mage.

Mangy approached Henrietta, looking on in interest. He listened to her ramblings, and barked as she talked about the fish.

[b]"Mangy, somehow I don't think she's going to start giving science lessons to a fucking dog."[/b]

Mangy whined.

[b]"Just don't fucking bother her. She clearly wants to do her own thing."[/b]

Mangy growled.

[b]"Maker fuck, Mangy, fine! I'll let you try to get fucking science lessons from the crazy ass dwarf! I'll just be here, listening to the mages fucking scare each other with stories of Orlesians and Antivan Crows."[/b]

Freddy turned his head away from Mangy, and Mangy returned his attention to Henrietta, and watched as she examined the fish.