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Vorrick's doing better. Good enough to talk, and good enough to write the worst smut I've ever read. I'm just going to write that one off on the pain meds to save myself the headache. I got enough of those.
Good enough for me to leave him here unattended for a little while. Not good enough to stress over LG. He kept it from me for a week when she went missing. Didn't want me to worry or somesuch shit. But he is, and she seemed alright, and if the situation's anything like I suspect it
I shouldn't be getting involved with this shi
Going to Quel'thalas. Quel'fucking'thalas for this. Worst idea I eve
With Blood Knights. Working with Knights of all fucking people
They don't know who I am, they just need an extra pair of eyes, and if I can do this and get out all the better. This shit's not good for her, good enough reason on its own, and it's undue stress on someone who can't be stressing so now I've got my nifty fucking justification
better find my goggles too the mask's not good enough just in case they get a look at me