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    Anders wakes up on a battlefield with no memories post-Awakening, no Justice, and the questionable resolve to pretend everything's fine.

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    When they got back into the city proper, Varric asked if he was going to see Anders at the next weeks Wicked Grace night, as the whole gang promised to be there. Anders wasn't sure who 'the whole gang' was exactly, but if he had any more impossibly attractive friends here, then he wasn't going to pass up the chance to meet them.
    Hawke turned to the elf. “Fenris, you okay to head to Hightown by yourself? I'm going to walk Anders to his clinic,”
    “Great, because I would love the company,” Anders said quickly. And the directions, he thought. “To my, uh, clinic... that I run?” he had tried not to let the sentence end like a question, but he was afraid that the upwards infliction had given him away. When the elf merely huffed and bid them goodbye, he began to suspect that perhaps these people were just used to him spouting nonsense.

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