The bermuda cluster

Megara rolled her eyes as Ruth made a show of joining the group, she expected as much. He was ever curious about people and their motivations, especially around those he considered, but never voiced, as his people. He held a special interest when it came to her friendships, especially in the aftermath of Kirkwall, it was only right she stick by him when rock bottom would eventually catch up to him.

Ruth sassed, Alaric blushed and Revas grumbled. Megara herself merely chuckled with a shake of her head at them all. [color=#008e02]“Honestly you boys are impossible.”[/color] But she could see the cogs turning in that blonde head, eye shifting in suspicion as words like royalty and the idea of Revas being drunk. She pushed a mug of coffee before him, breaking his attention to land on her.

[color=#008e02]“Are you tired from working all night, or were you at it all night?”[/color]

Ruth would chuckle into his mug, “Unfortunately not. I apparently missed Rik arriving." Ruth sighed, tossing Alaric a wink for good measure. "No, for once my lateness is due to honest labour. How do you do it? Know everyone, somehow.” All she could do was shrug, unsure how, but it seemed perhaps by extension. [color=#008e02]"They were friends with Sylaise, makes sense they are my friends too."[/color]