[ Directly after this ]
[ His voice will sound very coarse and tired. ]
[ Filtered to Arkady and Freddy ]
I-- I'm sorry I never-- something went down, and I was busy and-- [ a sigh ] I was just hoping to see that you're both okay after all this madness.
[ Private to Narvin ]
I'm John. John Locke. I'm-- Jesse's warden, don't think we've talked before.
I just... My Inmate's in zero and...
Would you mind if we had a talk? I- I have something to ask you for.
[ Private to Crane ]
You wind up fine?
[ Open!spam for the pub, multiple threading welcome ]
[ John will see be hunching over the counter, unshaven. At times he'll be absently playing with a hunter's knife, immersed in thought, at times just rubbing his fingers and looking at them. A frown permanently painted on his face, and a bottle of bock by his side - emptiness varying through the night. Should someone approach him he'll immediately put on the happy!face. ]
[ Later, text, gloriously unfiltered ]
guess what
it wasn¡t the admiral at a ll
always knew it
i know he was hiding bbut who things this is easy'
its never easy
i mean i know he;s been horrible before bbut not THAT horrible
a lot of people are lucky to be here 6 just don;t know it yet
[ Private to Claire ]
i think we should talk