Voicemail: Scorched

[avelinerampant]

This is Officer Vallen. Leave a message, if you like.

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[avelinerampant]

Maybe. But this time, you did better than me.

[justice_is_blond]

Yes. I scared a girl into going and becoming Tranquil. Much better.

[His voice is a little hoarse. He's not drunk enough yet, apparently.]

[avelinerampant]

I got Brienne killed. [There, she said it. Aveline opens her mouth, but what else is there to say?] It was my fault. She didn't have to die, but she did anyways, to save my life.

[justice_is_blond]

[He's silent. Anders' brain is muddled right now, but he can still think a little.]

Come drink too?

[avelinerampant]

I—

[She shouldn't. It won't lead down any good roads; she decides almost immediately to say no.]

Alright. Save me a spot.

[justice_is_blond]

I stole another stool. They didn't notice. Too drunk. I need to get there.