August 31st, 1890
Late afternoon
Late afternoon
Fallon,
JP is perfectly fine, just don't start calling me Jesse Patrick or I'll think I'm in trouble for some reason.
It is rather warm today, but not sweltering. I'd have roasted to a crisp by now if I were you, but I've always run warm, according to my mother.
Extreme cold is one of those things a human body is not equipped to handle, but have faith in your friend and the healers. It sounds like there's still hope. He'll pull through, he's a MacFusty, they deal with dragons on the regular. I would give yourself and everyone else some grace to deal with the situation, it is not so cut and dry.
Unnerved by fire though, so you should have slapped me for conjuring some last night? Don't I feel like an idiot. No fire from here on out, got it.
Barring any emergency situations, and after a quick stop going to change, I'll be around after dinner. I said I would stop by and so I shall. Not an obligation at all, but a choice I'd very much like to follow through on.
Until then,
JP
JP
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