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genessia2013-12-28 11:08 pm
baconandsnausages) wrote in genessia2013-12-28 11:08 pm
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[text then audio] | Backdated to not long after opening Moriarty's gift.
[The first is a text. He's not going to private, because the asshole will know and he knows you'll know. And is entirely nothing to do with the fact he's only seen you on encrypted message channels. Of course not.]
I'm done playing nice. I don't care what it takes, you're a dead man.
[He literally doesn't care what it takes. This is not a side of him any of the city has seen yet, and they really don't want to.]
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[There's a pause between the text going out and the audio. The audio is meant to be private, but.... it's not. He's too busy staring at the smouldering ashes that used to be his house to really work. Suddenly he's four again and it's gone, it's all gone. He doesn't feel the loss any less than the first time around - he's just so relieved the others weren't in the house - and he feels just as numb. The tone is trying for normal..... and pretty much misses it by a goddamned mile.]
I wouldn't ask unless I had to... Mom and Angel need a place to stay for [There's a sigh] God, I don't know. Can you help?
[Not that it really matters to who right now, so long as he knows you and trusts you, he might be accepting offers from anywhere he could call safe enough. For them. He's got some fucking hunting to do.]
I'm done playing nice. I don't care what it takes, you're a dead man.
[He literally doesn't care what it takes. This is not a side of him any of the city has seen yet, and they really don't want to.]
-----
[There's a pause between the text going out and the audio. The audio is meant to be private, but.... it's not. He's too busy staring at the smouldering ashes that used to be his house to really work. Suddenly he's four again and it's gone, it's all gone. He doesn't feel the loss any less than the first time around - he's just so relieved the others weren't in the house - and he feels just as numb. The tone is trying for normal..... and pretty much misses it by a goddamned mile.]
I wouldn't ask unless I had to... Mom and Angel need a place to stay for [There's a sigh] God, I don't know. Can you help?
[Not that it really matters to who right now, so long as he knows you and trusts you, he might be accepting offers from anywhere he could call safe enough. For them. He's got some fucking hunting to do.]