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Comments

[sleight_of_hand]

Don't worry about it. Not important.

[dirtyredneck]

Was it on Antares' orders?

[sleight_of_hand]

Does it really matter? Shit's done now. I wasn't careful and I got the hell beat out of me for it.

[dirtyredneck]

Yeah. It is. Need to know how far he's gonna go with the making an example of you thing. Means he'll go further with others if they break the rules.

[sleight_of_hand]

Is it really that hard to imagine? Dear sweet ANTARES has already more than shown his intentions are less than honorable.

[dirtyredneck]

Not hard to imagine. Just want to know for sure. Guess this is good enough for that.

[sleight_of_hand]

Hey. I didn't say anything.

I'm sore enough, thanks.

[dirtyredneck]

Wasn't trying to trap you.

[sleight_of_hand]

Yeah, I got the impression you're one of the decent ones.

[dirtyredneck]

You need help, you tell me.

[sleight_of_hand]

Sure thing.

Angel.

[ He's guessing; but Draugr tells Dooku to donate his pay, and then suddenly women shelters report generous donations from The Angel? Yeah, he pays attention. ]

You can help me now by getting someone that can get out of bed and actually do something with computers outside of turning them on. I've got a bad feeling about this one.

[dirtyredneck]

[There is no further reply.

...but there will be a knock at his door at some point in the very near future from one Hermann Gottlieb.]