[Voice]

[asouroldelf]

This smoking thing ain't so bad. [Her voice drops to a mutter.] Once you get used to it. Stop coughing. The like.

[Then it goes back to it's usual, rough, good humor.] You ain't half bad company, Smiley, but then you knew that. Speaking of, though, I'm the smith, for you mess of new folk. You need metal, you talk to me, eh? You need welding, you

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[Voice]

[freedomtoleave]

Avari...

[Voice]

[asouroldelf]

Hey, hey. To each his own, eh? Or something like that. Just couldn't have been comfortable's all. Nabsy's got more shape to her than that walking chimney. Then again, one of you snores something awful. Surprised you didn't wake the dead.

Blighted forests! Kurama's got more shape to him.

[Voice]

[freedomtoleave]

Might it be possible for us to discuss something else? Anything else?

[Voice]

[asouroldelf]

You ain't gone all red, have you?

Voice;

[sandstormed]

I am glad you enjoyed yourself; you did better than many people before you.

If you have the time this evening, I happened upon a half-empty bottle of wine still hidden in my living area. I don't plan on sleeping tonight, so you are welcomed to come. Or I could come to you.

Voice;

[asouroldelf]

Didn't quite hack up my lungs, at least.

Eh, I'll come to you. Wouldn't want to keep Genesis up. He's a right proper grouch when he wants to be. Ain't seen anyone get their hackles up so damn quick. 'Sides, the knee could use the walk, I'm sure.

Voice;

[sandstormed]

You did quite fine for someone new at the game. [His laughter is slightly dry and tampered.]

Genesis? A friend of yours? And I'll meet you half way. Though, perhaps you should consider staying the evening - there's a lot of new people coming in, after all and we don't know much about them.

Voice;

[asouroldelf]

Still, certainly ain't the expert.

Aye, you could say that. Him and Hewley were probably the first few I spoke to in this place. Useful sort on occasion, but he's a particular thing. And there you go, being the gentleman again, eh? But I suppose it couldn't hurt. Wouldn't want to leave you to fend for yourself, of course, against all these strange new folk. That'd just be cruel.

[captaincubscout]

Sorry, boss. Been caught up babysitting my roommate. You know how it is. Do you need me?

[asouroldelf]

That Redfield don't know how luck he is, eh? Got some work you might do, if you got the time. Gotten accustomed to your horrible sense of humor, is all.

[captaincubscout]

Horrible? I think "refined" is the word you're looking for.

Anyway, I'll have to drop by later today. If nothing else, I haven't slapped Tom in the head with bellows for too long.

[asouroldelf]

Your jokes ain't exactly the things I'd call refined about you, Kennedy. Just don't bean Tom in the face.