( video ; un: pavus )

[curled]

[ The feed turns on and there's a smiling face pictured on the screen. While Dorian might not be the most comfortable with all this technology, he's faking it until he makes it. That's the only way he knows how. ]

Hello, out there! For those of you that aren't aware, my name is Dorian Pavus. For those of you that are— [ he smiles, oh so charmingly ] I'm positive it's lovely to see me again.

Introductions aside, I do have a motive for coming here today. I know some of us had a rather... [ and he's putting this so lightly ] unfortunate trip down to Oros and are still feeling the effects of it. Or, perhaps even unrelated ailments may be weighing you down. Whatever the case may be, I am here to offer my services.

[ Ahem. ]

Of a sort.

[ Leaning out of the frame for a moment, he comes back with a small try of a few potted plants and differently colored vials. ]

I've been doing a bit of additional research with the plants and such from Oros and those here aboard the ship. Some results have been... interesting. [ He taps the cork of a vial containing hot pink liquid in it. ] This one in particular was quite something.

[ Not that he's going to share what happened but suffice to say it was something new and interesting for him. ]

At any rate, my fellow travellers, I have a request among my offer. First, there are tonics available to those who need them for minor aches and pains, sleeping issues and so on. I'm a healer by no means but do know enough of it [ his hand lifts and a tendril of blue green mist curls around his finger before disappearing into sparks ] to get by.

Secondly! And perhaps a little more importantly, these. [ A gesture to the things in front of him again. ] Some are untested and I'm not positive what they'll do, so, I wanted to cast my net a little wider and see if there were any fellow researchers or those of that ilk to try some of these tonics and plants to... [ he trails off then just shrugs with another easy smile ] Well, just see what they do. If you've any interest at all, do be in touch!

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[curled]

[ He doesn't have to watch him!!! It's just an option! ]

As pleasurable as watching can be, no, that isn't quite what gets me. Rather on the right track, however. [ ; ) anyway. ] You're free to note down the observations yourself. I would just like to know what holds potential and what does not. When you've the time, please come to the research department so I may give you a set of samples.

[shabby]

[ And attention shifting in 3... 2... ]

So what does it then? You don't like watching? Everybody likes participating. That's the easy answer.

[curled]

[ What even. Dorian just rolls with it because why not. ]

I never said I didn't like watching, just that it's not my preferred method. I tend to like getting attention much more.

[shabby]

Everybody likes attention, hermano. Anything else is just masturbation.

[ Vaas knows a lot about this subject. About both of them, really. ]

Doesn't tell me what I'm asking though. What gets you off? Everybody's got something.

[curled]

[ Well, he has a point. Dorian can't help but laugh at that, his chin settling in the palm of his hand as he looks on with mirth at the screen. ]

I'm far more curious why you care to know what causes heat under my collar.

[shabby]

[ He shrugs. There's no shame here. None whatsoever. ]

You brought it up. I'm just having a conversation.

[curled]

[ He just hums in slight amusement. And does he give a wink? He definitely gives a wink. ]

And here I thought it was more of an offer.

[shabby]

[ This coy shit just isn't Vaas. He grins a little and shrugs. ]

You want to fuck, we can fuck.

[curled]

[ That... is a little more forward than he was expecting. And that shows because he doesn't mask himself quick enough to hide the way his eyes go much rounder and his mouth nearly follows along in a o-shape. ]

What? [ Some people just have no sense of decorum! ] It's just that simple for you?

[ Not that it's not simple for Dorian, really, but. He's just really not used to the whole "being open" thing. ]

[shabby]

[ Why is this shocking? He looks like he's shocked. Vaas can't fathom it. ]

Of course it's simple. Fucking should never be complicated, hermano. If it is, you're doing it wrong.

[ Wise guru Vaas. Listen to his wisdom. ]

[curled]

[ There is wisdom in it, but... it's still not something easy for Dorian. Especially now that he's back home in Tevinter. ]

No, it shouldn't; I'm of mind to agree.

[ Even if he's been there before. Because sometimes fucking is complicated. ]

That just isn't how things are done where I come from.

[shabby]

[ Vaas' brows knit together in perplexity. ]

Where the fuck are you from?

[curled]

A place called Tevinter.

[ And just by the way he says it, the warmth in his tone, means that in spite of all the bad things about it, it's still his home. ]

While it isn't a particular oddity, affairs of this sort aren't discussed openly. Or sometimes at all.

[shabby]

[ Vaas has never heard of Tevinter. The confused frown on his face ought to say that much. ]

So you are all repressed? Sexually frustrated because you can't fuck like normal people?

[curled]

[ Dorian can't help but laugh at that a little, because. Well. ]

In a sense, I suppose. Proper breeding is essential where I come from, so much of the nobility are betrothed before a proper birth. Seeing as it is still rather impossible for two men to produce a valid offspring...

[ He waves his hand to indicate the rest. Vaas can figure it out. ]

[shabby]

[ Oh, Vaas knows all about this shit. He nods in sympathy. ]

My fucking sister wanted to breed the perfect warrior. Tried to get me to fuck her. Hundreds of men on the island, but she only wanted the best. [ Stupid bitch. ] But you don't listen to people like that. Nobody tells you who to fuck but you. Those that try...

[ He makes a sound and drags his finger across his throat. ]

[curled]

[ Ew.

Dorian makes a face at that—the whole sister thing and not the killing thing. Death and killing is something he's definitely used to at this stage in his life. ]

Oh... it's not quite that simple.

[shabby]

Why not?

[ People try to make everything complicated, sure, but it isn't. Not really. ]

[curled]

[ The look that settles on his face is one of... almost questioning. Is this man really asking why things aren't that simple? ]

Because! [ But, okay, he'll give a little more than that; ] That just isn't how life works! There's an order to all things. You cannot simply kill someone due to them not agreeing with you!

[shabby]

[ Vaas gives him a flat, blank stare. ]

Of course you fucking can. What the fuck's wrong with you? Are you retarded in your head or something? Is that the problem? Why you're talking so much shit?

[curled]

[ O.... kay. This took a rather unexpected turn. Dorian looks mildly surprised at the outburst and then just sighs. ]

Well, yes, I imagine you can do such a thing, but, really. What is the point? If I'm killing someone, it had better be worth it for more than just a disagreement in thought. That's so... wasteful.

[shabby]

[ No. That's wrong. ]

You know what's a waste? Stupid fucks who take your shit, trespass on your land, and shoot up your guys. That's a waste. Killing them's like—it's like taking out the trash.

[curled]

[ Dorian has no idea what he's dealing with here. At all. ]

Well, that's certainly different. Those are reasons to engage, I believe. Not, as I said, just a disagreement on how I live my life.

[shabby]

The people trying to tell you how to live your life are exactly the ones who deserve to die.

[ Like his sister. Hoyt. The Rakyat. ]

No one tells you how to live but you. Or are you a pussy from California too?

[curled]

[ Well, that much Dorian can absolutely agree with. He very much prefers to live his life as he dictates and not by anyone else's rules. Though, he's not really going to say that right now as he'd prefer to neutralize this odd situation. ]

I'm afraid I'm not familiar with California. Where is that?