[ Hawke figures if she's going to take one meaty paycheck this month, she might as well do security for the snobs. Low risk, high reward, just a few hours of misery -- that's good enough for Hawke. What does make her scowl though, is the fact she has to... dress up -- which for Hawke generally includes actually taking care of any current injuries she's sporting and making sure she doesn't smell vaguely of dog. She succeeds, barely, and so she goes.
Over the course of the party, she'll be found off to the side and trying to keep her head down. This would probably be best if she for once in her life stopped with the blood streak over her nose gambit, but she opts not to. So that, combined with the practical dress and boots, means she doesn't look much different from normal. Just, clean. And slightly more feminine that she's used to. Maker, help her.
Anyone's free to run into her while she's either:
1) making faces at the tiny sandwiches 2) on patrol and getting easily distracted by the windows (space is still, very cool) 3) nervously checking her PDD while standing guard because hello, promotions are about to be announced. Oh boy. 4) Or a variety of other stuff that equates to keeping her head low and trying not to cause an incident because stuff does always tend to catch on fire around Hawke.
Like, literally. Something might catch on fire too. ]
hawke | killjoy
Over the course of the party, she'll be found off to the side and trying to keep her head down. This would probably be best if she for once in her life stopped with the blood streak over her nose gambit, but she opts not to. So that, combined with the practical dress and boots, means she doesn't look much different from normal. Just, clean. And slightly more feminine that she's used to. Maker, help her.
Anyone's free to run into her while she's either:
1) making faces at the tiny sandwiches
2) on patrol and getting easily distracted by the windows (space is still, very cool)
3) nervously checking her PDD while standing guard because hello, promotions are about to be announced. Oh boy.
4) Or a variety of other stuff that equates to keeping her head low and trying not to cause an incident because stuff does always tend to catch on fire around Hawke.
Like, literally. Something might catch on fire too. ]