Anataeus: If I’d known I was to be tasked with curing a hangover…
Concordia: Oh, I bet I know who asked you for that. It was Captain Gelt, wasn’t it?
Anataeus: How’d you guess?
Concordia: It would be good for him to be at least _somewhat_ functional in the mornings.
Anataeus: Yes, seems prudent for the head of security for the entire House to not be totally incapacitated on a regular basis.
Concordia: Let’s not go too far.

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Concordia: There are days when I could use such a cure myself.
Anataeus: Here, have some.
Concordia: What? This isn’t for me, Anataeus. If you get caught—
Anataeus: It’s fine. There’s a secret.
Anataeus: My amazing hangover cure... is water!
Concordia: Just plain water?
Anataeus: Captain Gelt has no idea, but apparently he loves it. Works wonders, he says.
Concordia: That’s rather funny.
Concordia: Also, I’ll never trust an alchemist again.
Anataeus: You shouldn’t.