InsaneJournal

I'd almost think that I'd died and gone to the Maker and Andraste decided I needed to permanently spend my life surrounded by kittens. Except for the fact that the clinic is still running and I've be very surprised if New York is actually what exists at the Maker's side.

Sadly I can't staff the clinic with kittens, though that will perhaps be an idea for the next world I somehow end up in. The tesseract does seem to have it in for our staff lately. But it's not like I was ever that fond of sleep to begin with. Terrible habit really, tends to ruin my hair. When it's not already been ruined by, well, everything else.

But no darkspawn blood here. I can tell you those stains do not come out. Have to think of the positives.