Carver/Contacts

Harano: My brother. Mind in a mist. Do you wanna just give in to the nothingness?

Eris: Defiler. I'll tend the roaches, sure. You came a long way.

Wormwood: Street doc. Knows a lot. I'll tell you things.

Russ: Master of the Rite. Has more ambition than I thought.

Azoth: Keeper of the Land. My brother's new keeper, too?

Thomas: Stole something from me, 'n didn't bring it back.

Hamish: Eater. We have a lot in common to be polar fucking opposites.

Kurt: Beast. Steals my candy, 'n then says 'thanks.' Whatever.

Shannon: A Nephandus who keeps the Manson family as pets. Thinks I'm weird.

Bayne: Lupus. Don't talk much, but that's fine by me.

Jasen: You got a club, I got an abattoir.

Heathen: Jump ship to keep from drowning. Meh.

Rio: Left me a nightclub, because I didn't try to get in her pants. That's logic, I guess.

Fucked Off

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Van: I hope I was right. Something isn't always better than Nothing.

Gray Worm: Probably left to find someone to serve.

Lazarus: Dead as fuck.

Kaleb: My brother's Keeper? Whatever.

Zoe: I didn't go after you.

Vega Jean: Quartered, but not drawn.

Ronni: I learned how to scream. So if you ever come back-- Nevermind. Did it myself.

Connel: All dogs know the same tricks.

Cherazart: You hung around a demon-worshiper and a pyromaniac, yet fire surprised you?

Clara: Medium. Maybe still around, but I ain't seen you in a while. Eh.

Vervane: Broody fuck. Former mentor. Think he's lost in LaLa land.

Misa: what the fuck did i do?!