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[ombranera]

I will write back as soon as possible.

Regards, Zevran

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[ombranera]

I take repayment in favors, brandy, and gold.

[justice_is_blond]

Antivan brandy, I'm assuming? Or do you like varieties? Considering all the traveling I've been doing of late, there's possibilities.

[ombranera]

But of course. There is a particular brand, Don Giovanni, that has notes of apricot? Marvelous in the summer.

[justice_is_blond]

Don Giovanni, with notes of apricot. I can't promise it quickly here, but I'll get it for you.

[Probably two, really, no matter how much Zevran charges for the tattoo.]

...Relatively connected, how are the preparations going?

[ombranera]

Mia is having a meal with her brother, a rare enough thing that I would not bother her. It will be another hour at the earliest.

[justice_is_blond]

Her... I didn't know she had a brother. I suppose I forget that some other people have families.

[A beat.]

I'll let you go, and you can message me when you know? And let me know when I'm to be over, if I am.

[ombranera]

Mia Rutherford, sister to our very own commander. Cullen does not often take meals with her- hence my reluctance. But I shall send word when I am able.

[justice_is_blond]

[There's dead silence for several moments, and then, faintly,]

Right. Right then.