Occasionally one of her companions would stop by the mansion to admire her Mabari hound. Or speak with the old boy. Hawke would usually just watch on with a bit of amusement(especially when Varric had come by).
"You lack freedom. It is unjust."
Hawke's brows rose nearly into her hair. She peeked her head out from her study to see the glowing blue figure of Anders – which meant it was Justice not the healer.
Knight merely growled at the spirit as if his words were insulting.
"You should be free to do as you please. Not be a slave to the one known as Hawke."
Knight growled again and shook his head.
"You are clearly an intelligent creature."
The Mabari hopped around with a happy bark.
"You stay here willingly, then?"
He barked happily once more. Then trotted past Justice to her side where she stood in the doorway. She couldn't help but chuckle as she patted Knight's head affectionately. The blue glow faded from Justice and when he turned, it was Anders staring at her.
He grinned, almost sheepishly. "Uh – hey."
Hawke's lips pulled up into a slightly amused smirk. "Justice thinks I'm a slaver now?"
"Ah - " Anders rubbed the back of his neck with a small laugh. "I had a conversation with him once sort of like this. He believed I had enslaved my cat."
Hawke could only shake her head with a laugh.