[This isn't Lavellan's first rodeo either, though that's the start and end of what his and Basil's experiences have in common. This is only Lavellan's second universe-jump, for one thing, so his sentiment of not this shit again is less about dimension hopping and more about finding himself in what appears to be another fucked up simulation.
He's really getting tired of this kind of thing, so the first thing he does after being released from the machines himself is slide down the wall in a huddle, his good hand over his face like he's shielding himself from an oncoming headache.
When Basil emerges and, by all appearances, starts to panic, Lavellan can only sympathize. He'd be doing the same thing himself if he wasn't so incredibly done--and refusing to give whoever is behind this the satisfaction, even if he wasn't.]
Well, you're new. [This is said with a sort of resigned acceptance; whatever crazy ride Lavellan's along for, he'd rather just let it take him where it wants.] I don't suppose you know any more about this place than I do.
[Provided Basil is even a real person, which Lavellan isn't going to decide one way or the other just yet.]
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He's really getting tired of this kind of thing, so the first thing he does after being released from the machines himself is slide down the wall in a huddle, his good hand over his face like he's shielding himself from an oncoming headache.
When Basil emerges and, by all appearances, starts to panic, Lavellan can only sympathize. He'd be doing the same thing himself if he wasn't so incredibly done--and refusing to give whoever is behind this the satisfaction, even if he wasn't.]
Well, you're new. [This is said with a sort of resigned acceptance; whatever crazy ride Lavellan's along for, he'd rather just let it take him where it wants.] I don't suppose you know any more about this place than I do.
[Provided Basil is even a real person, which Lavellan isn't going to decide one way or the other just yet.]