[text]

[spiritessence]

I have been thinking of setting up a clinic for those who are sick and injured. [And since there are apparently no active Templars around here, it's safe to announce that:]

I already found a sizable empty building for it in the market area.

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| Text | Very tentatively

[doesnotbrood]

that is not very suprising. and it looks to be much cleener than your preveous establi place.

[text]

[spiritessence]

Not very what? [Would Fenris want him to correct that? ...probably not.]

My establishment in Darktown was clean. Well, as clean as a clinic can be in Darktown. [SUBTLE. VEEERY SUBTLE.]

I'm just glad it doesn't smell.

[text]

[doesnotbrood]

suprising. [And he knows that isn't spelled correctly, but he doesn't know how to spell it right.]

the floor was made ov dert.

[text]

[spiritessence]

Ah. I suppose that's a good thing, coming from you.

[Was what...OH...pfffft...]

It was Darktown. Just be glad that dirt was all the floor was made of.

[And why not:] You could get a pair of shoes, you know.

[text]

[doesnotbrood]

Or you cu

Audio.

Or you could upgrade, which it seems you have. How thoughtful.

[audio]

[spiritessence]

[There is a slight snicker coming from Anders' end of the audio feed. You know why? Because he was wondering if Fenris pronounced shoes as "she-ohs" or something in his head. And that's funny.]

[Anyway, back to the usual bitter sarcasm:] Yes, I was thinking of you when I decided to set up the clinic.

[audio]

[doesnotbrood]

[Can you hear the veneer of loathing, Anders? Can you?]

Touching.

[audio]

[spiritessence]

[Whaaaaaaat? After he just helped Fenris by doing a subtle spell check? Talk about being grateful. :|]

I thought you'd appreciate it.

[audio]

[doesnotbrood]

I'm elated. Can't you tell?

[audio]

[spiritessence]

It's hard to tell through text, you know. And through that gurgle your voice tends to do.

[audio]

[doesnotbrood]

...my voice gurgles? Is that truly all you can come up with?