Office Hours; Office #4. Monday [ 06/08 ].
In his office today, Minsc was attempting to compose a letter. This was difficult going not only because Minsc was not generally a fan of writing, but also because Boo's habit of chewing on the edges and making the paper wet with saliva, which made it rip easier, especially since Minsc tended to write like he was etching runes into stones.

"Dear...Spawn...of...Bhaal..."

He also talked while he wrote.

"How...are...you? I...am...okay. I...hope...none...of...your...half...siblings...have...tried...to...kill...you...again. If...they...have...you...should...real-ly...let...me...know, because...I...would...like...to...kick...their...butts! An..nee...ways...I...have...a...request. Please...send...armour. Good stuff. En...chanted stuff...if...you...can...manage. Maybe...with...those...really...cool...shoulder...wing...thingies, too. Those...are...neat. I...am...in...dire...need...of...some. Long...story. Will...explain...in....sub...see...quent...letters. Tell...the...others...I...said...hi.

Love,
Minsc. And. Boo!

P.S. If...you...can...find...enchantments...against...women, much...obliged. No...offense. You...don't...count. Please...don't...smite...me. Or...don't...let...Jaheira...see...that...part. Thanks."

"Ah-ha!" Minsc held up the letter proudly. "Perfect!"

[[ door and post are open! ]]