Turquoise, Coral, maybe a little bit of hot pink but I'm not ready to fully commit to that yet.

Ooh, thank you. Regardless of whether I'm hungry or not, I love a good stew.

I keep trying to lick my screen every time I see this go by.

"Yes ma'am." Marian said and with a chivalrous bow of her head, she was off to find something suitable for her to wear.

Hawke grinned and watched Neve admire the new dress. She was pretty and the look on her face more so.

"All right. If it doesn't fit, let me know and I'll have it altered for you. Though...I might have to re-take your measurements: Fair warning."

"I'm glad you like it," Marian replied. Her face was red and she brushed the back of her short, black hair with a nervous hand and half looked at the ground.

"Just let me know if and when you want me to take you out. I'm still on the Inquisition's payroll, apparently, so money is no object."

since Hawke has detected she likes turquoise a lot, with tiny Shadow Dragon Emblems in gold leaf, on an artful turquoise and black sash that goes around her waist.

Hawke held her breath slightly, hoping she'd hit the mark.

"Well...hard to make good on a promise when you're in a fight for your life, but...I said I would."

The dress Marian has picked out fits Neve as if it were made for her (shock). It's sleeveless, but there is a matching shawl, black with turquoise accents

Hawke smiled warmly. "Well, yes and no. I want to apologize if I came off as...crass."

She hands over the box to Neve. "I hope I got your measurements right, and the color. If you don't like, my offer to go shopping with you still stands."

Well, hello. *Shows up with dress box in hand*

I believe I owe you a dress, too.

*opens her eyes* Huh?

*notices the magic and chaos around her* *her weapon is destroyed and her hand is still broken. While Fear has a smoke bomb in its eyes, grabs the Inquisitior's chair, which is unbroken and hits the demon with it*