[As the recording starts, the only sound is heard belongs to Sandrath's footsteps and the man humming a tune. A few moments later, he stops walking but the song is still going.]
Oh, the weather outside is frightful, but the fire is so delightful and since we've no place to go... Let it snow. Let it snow. Let it snow.
[There's laughter from him.]
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If whatever "project" you're working on is noisy enough to keep me awake, I'm going to kick your ass.
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I'm surprised you want to talk to me.
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Well why the fuck not?
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