"Er... yes, okay, I suppose I should tell you that if you're trying to reach me I'm not here, and if you're trying to reach me because you want to do something involving pointy bits of metal or otherwise painful objects, I'm never going to be here. So sorry."
...Right, fair point. About the bastards, I mean, not the ownership. I haven't dodged slavers for this long just to admit to wearing some delusional god's collar.
But I suppose that means it could've been anyone. All the more reason I'll be thankful to get that prescription filled. You'll send that to me?
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-- And, well, yes. We have a supreme collection of bastards among our population, I wouldn't rule that out.
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But I suppose that means it could've been anyone. All the more reason I'll be thankful to get that prescription filled. You'll send that to me?
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Take care of yourself, in the meanwhile. If circumstances with Lucifer get too thorny... Well. Give me a call, won't you?
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[Don't Trust Lords.]
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