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This week was another one that was less than good, culminating in last night, where a cat adoption service rejected us for being disabled without even having the decency to admit it. I have a second date tomorrow, and I'm just hoping that goes a little better. Last night, at least, I did manage to hammer out a Wyll/Karlach ficlet to accompany my ongoing Baldur's Gate playthrough, where I have now reached Rivington, and had an eventful evening at camp this week between Vlaakith showing up to bother us and Karlach getting too hot again:

( In the days since she'd turned from his quarry to his companion, he'd observed Karlach enough that he now had some idea of when her heart was getting worse again. )