Mm. Please. Skip the exorcism entirely. They leave me feeling tingly and dirty for days afterward.

[And there it was, the next bottle of brandy. Zevran carries this back to the table and sets out two glasses, pouring one for Max and one for himself. He manages to not spill any- while his motions might be clumsy the care and consideration of Brandy is something he takes very seriously.]

I am back. I awoke in the woods...about two hours ago, I think.