He glances at the pentagram on his hand, briefly setting it alight, ringed with green fire, then it goes out and he takes the bottle, taking a long swig and returning it to her.
"Tell me who, and I can arrange a visit. If they've earned it, I can speed things along." he replies simply.
"And don't worry... I already know where I'm going, and nothing can change that."
He raises a brow. "Yeah, ask me anything."
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