[Anyone listening will be treated to the delightful sound of a puppy growling as it chews on the journal.]
Carver! Carver let go of that!
[There's more growling before he finally wrenches it out of the pup's mouth, which just leads to barking.]
And now it's covered in dog spit. Just what I wanted. You my furry friend, are no mabari.
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Andraste's what?
[No really, what?]
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Chest. It glows, like any religious figure would.
[Yeah real nice save there dingbat.]
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[Give her a minute, she's trying to imagine that.
Wait, why is she trying to imagine that?]
That's, well, do you mean her heart?
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Of course I do. What else would I mean?
[Certainly not her tits. Nope. Certainly not.]
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