For lastvoyages: Journal Entry 32 [voice+spam]

[feels_no_love]

*ksht ksht*

*white noise overlaying the sound of footsteps pacing back and forth and the occasional manic laugh or soft growl.*

[Private to Hoffman]
Deep breaths, fratele meu. You do not want to spend your birthday in zero, and *ksssssht* do this right we need a plan and time for his guard to erode.

[Private, Romanian to Aleera]
James Moriarty is the

Comments

Private/text:

[fanged_aleera]

How do you know it was intended this way?

Private/text:

[feels_no_love]

He did not deny it when confronted; instead he bragged that he had confessed instead of been caught.

I thought there was something wrong with all of this. Coyolauxqui was neither subtle nor bright enough to cover her tracks.

Re: Private/text:

[fanged_aleera]

I see...

My thanks in discovering this. It is something best left for me to... Attend to.

Regretfully, not in the old ways.

Private/text:

[feels_no_love]

Ultimately it comes down to your choice on how to avenge your wrong. I refrained from taking the matter in hand before speaking to you.

I'll have to see how Hoffman responds. He's protective of his Warden as I am of mine.

[Private. Text]

[expectremorse]

What are you talking about?

[Hoffman has been coming off painkillers and is trying to live off soup and ice cream.]

[Private. Text]

[feels_no_love]

Moriarty. Never mind for now. Just know that if you have any plans of addressing this, we should probably talk about it first.

[Private. Text]

[expectremorse]

what happened. tell me. ?Now.

[There is a ftzt]

[Private. Text]

[feels_no_love]

[Hesitation]

Moriarty masterminded Lupin's murder.