Archie Kennedy (
simplestgift) wrote2011-06-26 07:09 pm
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Sixteen Bells: [WRITTEN/VOICE/ACTION]
[Filtered against known villains and Grell, 100% unhackable]
[The handwriting is disguised, and the picture obscured. The message is as anonymous as possible.]
If there is anyone returned from a kidnapping or being threatened who does not feel safe in his or her home, speak to anyone at the Welcome Center and they will direct you to a safe place to stay until things are better.
If you wish to volunteer to house someone, you will need a reference from a trusted member of the community.
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[A few minutes later, he uncovers the camera and starts a new message, spoken this time.]
Alexis Rodgers has been sent home. At least I assume as much--no one has seen her and her flat is empty. It's good. She was very homesick, and...
[A pause. There's nothing really to say after that. He doesn't sound greatly distressed, but there's definitely a certain melancholy.
He'll be at the library this afternoon, and Good Spirits tonight. Missing Dawn, mostly. He'll occasionally walk through the item shop, killing time looking for little gifts to pick up for her. At some point, he'll go see Ingrid in the clinic. In the evening, he'll pay a visit to Jack Sparrow's house on the beach. He's there to see Horatio, of course.]
[The handwriting is disguised, and the picture obscured. The message is as anonymous as possible.]
If there is anyone returned from a kidnapping or being threatened who does not feel safe in his or her home, speak to anyone at the Welcome Center and they will direct you to a safe place to stay until things are better.
If you wish to volunteer to house someone, you will need a reference from a trusted member of the community.
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[A few minutes later, he uncovers the camera and starts a new message, spoken this time.]
Alexis Rodgers has been sent home. At least I assume as much--no one has seen her and her flat is empty. It's good. She was very homesick, and...
[A pause. There's nothing really to say after that. He doesn't sound greatly distressed, but there's definitely a certain melancholy.
He'll be at the library this afternoon, and Good Spirits tonight. Missing Dawn, mostly. He'll occasionally walk through the item shop, killing time looking for little gifts to pick up for her. At some point, he'll go see Ingrid in the clinic. In the evening, he'll pay a visit to Jack Sparrow's house on the beach. He's there to see Horatio, of course.]
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[How was it that he could almost laugh at hearing Archie say it so?]
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Which he doesn't.
Precisely.]
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Yes, I would.
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Maybe not to you. Maybe not to me. But to others.
[He doesn't want to say it. He tells himself not to say it. But it comes out in an effort to illustrate what he's telling himself is the point of all this.]
What happens when she hurts someone else?
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[The words are a bit sharper than he really meant them to be.]
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[There was the fire, the hint of a temper, the reveal of some of the frustration at the entire situation. Not least of which included being locked in here.
He checked himself. Shouting would do no good.]
Fool or not, there is nothing "deserved" about being stabbed in the back.
[A pause, and then he adds.] Especially for another man's words.
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I know I can't. I can't set everything right.
[Another pause, and an admission that does not come easily.]
This isn't duty, Archie. Not entirely.
[And another silence.]
...This is much more conscience.
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It isn't your chance to repair mistakes you thought you made in the past, Horatio. Grell is not Simpson. And unlike Simpson, something will be done about her even if you don't fight this duel.
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[And then a sound. Quiet, like the clearing of a throat.]
Ha--h'm.
[Even to Archie, he can't make himself say it. Not quite yet.
Though he can't see the lieutenant, his back is to the door nonetheless.]
My intentions remain unaltered. [Brisk, military. A wall.]
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It will also prove whether or not this ambush you and others seem set on is actually necessary.
[A pause. And then...] As you said, it would only be a week. And life would go on. [Except he's not talking about if he killed Grell.]
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And what will be gained by ignoring her? Or ambushing her?
The first gives her permission to do as she pleases. The second may encourage her away from us, but then she will seek new victims.
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