[As it turns out, Carlisle is home -- he's just not up and about. After Kate left and he replied here and there on the network (because she insisted he do so at some point), Carlisle had promptly crashed on the couch in a manner most unbecoming for a man of his profession. Of course, most clergymen wouldn't have been drinking copious amounts of alcohol either, but given his frustration over his inability to properly draw glyphs, he couldn't be bothered to care.
He's not fully visible from the window, but if Shadow looks carefully, he can see the lanky cleric's foot hanging off one end of the sofa, his arm outstretched over the other end.]
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He's not fully visible from the window, but if Shadow looks carefully, he can see the lanky cleric's foot hanging off one end of the sofa, his arm outstretched over the other end.]