Varric stirs a little, eyes opening properly, a little smile creeping over his face when he sees her, sleepy and messy as fuck. He smiles understandingly and reaches for the nightstand with his free hand, pushing the potion at her a moment later.
"Mornin', starshine." Keeping his voice low and gentle. "Drink up."
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"Mornin', starshine." Keeping his voice low and gentle. "Drink up."