exsilium | TEXT

Skip to Main Content

Entry tags:

✝ nightcap (original)

TEXT

[yup, still MARTIN DARKOV's ID address!]

howwc an yu stand it
smels teriblheer
filthy monsturs
fire from the sky couldnt do the trick ha ha ha
cess pool
poor humans

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

to busy to busy

Edited (NC DOESN'T KNOW WHAT A SHIFT KEY IS) 2013-06-28 22:26 (UTC)

I thought we were supposed to have a talk.

i hav things to do

It's rude to blow others off.

ha ha ha

I'm really getting tired of this.

por thing
get som news tuff it wil make youfe el beter
theres a lot to chose from now

I would feel so much better if I had a moment of your time.

wat do i get out ofit

It's a surprise.

iwil not hid

On a mission?

[ a stretch of radio silence and then -- ]

Who wants to know?

Does it matter? I can help you find them.

What's the catch?

I get to come when you follow whatever I find for you.

Pushy.

[ but she really wants to get hands on this psycho. ]

Can you watch your own back?

[ if one could hear smiles, this one would be all teeth and no humor. ]

Quite well.

I don't know what this freak is capable of. If it gets too risky, I want you to turn and run without looking back.

Oh, hey, we've hit the other condition. Don't tell me what to do.

You want to tag along?

You want to find them at all?

... Fine.

Right. Where can I meet you?

[ insert coordinates here -- probably some vacant building/on the rooftop. ]

Can you trace her?

voice; encrypted

motherofnemesis - 2013-06-29 18:29 (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

gevurah - 2013-06-29 20:08 (UTC) - Expand

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only