[ O___O ]

I...will keep that in mind.

[Is it cold in here? A little bit of frost is spreading across Thassarian's fingertips. He shakes his hand off and nods.]

I'll be in touch...unless you decide that was all a mistake when you wake up tomorrow. I wouldn't be surprised, with how much you had.

[Well and the whole chilling with an undead dude and giving him cheek kisses Ashraf u are a strange man.]