Carver/Contacts
Harano: My brother. You gotta calm the fuck down.
Eris: Not everybody wants to get'em by the throat.
Wormwood: Street doc. Knows a lot. I'll tell you things.
Russ: Pack alpha. Knows sometimes the stick -is- the carrot.
Hamish: We have a lot in common to be polar fucking opposites.
Kurt: 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.
Kaleb: My brother's Keeper? Whatever.
Jasen: You got a club, I got an abattoir.
Heathen: Jump ship to keep from drowning. Meh.
Fucked Off
Van: All the stars are still there.
Gray Worm: Probably left to find someone to serve.
Lazarus: Dead as fuck.
Zoe: I didn't go after you.
Azoth: Meh.
Rio: Left me a nightclub, because I didn't try to get in her pants. That's logic, I guess.
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-worshipper 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. Left for LA.