When this is all over and you want to ensure your bags are completely free of sand, let me know.

[He knows it gets everywhere, Gerry. He knows.

Just as he knows that eyeroll is all they're going to do to discuss this friendship matter further. News of the storm is more important, and Alucard listens intensely.]

North is good. I need to head south for work. Not that the conditions aren't helpful in some regard, but I could do without the rock having a tantrum.

[Now is as good a time as any to let Geralt know about the commission.]