[@Lauder]

shit, my comrade of the creation code. If we're going down the altruistic act we could, motherfucking, melt our motives together. Jameson swindel a shit load of, motherfucking, snake oilmen and potion pourers for remedies for his flash fevers due to how much they cost. Maybe he tried to drain your druid of some herbal healing and that's how she found out and got a good look at the hole in the cranium underneath the leather stadium.

That way we got a reason to say maybe he did something for Mirror-or to her or whatever, your deck to direct- Now they travel together.  herbal pain relief in exchange for, motherfucking, peeping creeping.