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[paragonbrosca]

 Yo, this is Aren. 

[She clears her throat, awkward for once.]

So, I don't recall everything clearly, but...I know my younger self was being a sticky-fingered jerkhole. There's a lot of reasons why I was like that, but it's not an excuse, and I'm sorry to the folks that got the brunt of it. If you're still hurt, I've got poultices to spare. If you're missing something from your pockets, let me know and I'll check to see if it's in the stash. I don't know if I found everything I snagged -probably not- but if it's here, I'll return it. 

And yeah, sorry about all that. 

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[paragonbrosca]

It's true. Everyone was richer and out to get me or at least didn't care if they stomped on me, so I thought.

...also not a fan of people knowing how shit things were back then.

[outofthefire]

Maybe that was true back then, but it's not true now. Now, you're a brave, beautiful dwarf who can kick the ass of anyone who tries to make you feel like you did back then again.

I don't blame you. [a beat] Where are you right now?

[paragonbrosca]

I'm at home, sorting through the pile of crap I managed to accumulate.

...why the hell do I have curlers? Was I picking up stuff for Rica? [Half-muttered to herself.]

[outofthefire]

Lemme talk to Delmar, see if I can leave early today.

I don't know, but I could use a set of curlers?

[paragonbrosca]

Consider them yours.

...thanks.

[outofthefire]

Cool, thanks.

No problem. I cleared it with Delmar. I'll be home soon.