[fail private entry] 003

[creepyshitking]

[ spoilers guys 5.09 ]

I've been going about this all wrong. Human connection wasn't something I was meant to flee, it was something I should have embraced.

It isn't so bad, having someone see behind the mask.

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[betterasshole]

[Yeah Dexter, you need to learn how to do a real lock, because here comes some very highly agitated trouble.]

What the fuck, Dex. Is this what you've been hiding every time I barge into your office? Some teenage blogging shit? Come on, I thought you'd at least be doing something important, like, I don't know, solving the fucking rape and murder cases? Quinn and I have been running around for days trying to track down these assholes, and what have you been doing.

And who the fuck are these people you're talking to? What, you can tell some complete strangers about your problems but not me?

[Everyone, meet Deb, she doesn't deal with confrontations well. Especially when it's her doing the confronting.]

[creepyshitking]

Deb.

[creepyshitking]

I know this doesn't make any sense, but it's...more than a simple blog.

[betterasshole]

Oh really, wanna fucking enlighten me then? Because it looks pretty damn simple.

[creepyshitking]

Just.. try navigating away from the page, or closing the window even. You'll see what I mean.

[betterasshole]

[Fine, she tries it, and it just keeps popping back up.]

What the fuck!? This stupid site is fucking with my computer and... blocking my work pages. I'm gonna fucking murder whoever made this.

[creepyshitking]

Hey, don't look at me. I'm stuck here just as much as you are. But it does eventually let you leave if you pay it enough attention. So, let's try this instead of killing Dexter. How are you holding up, sister?

[betterasshole]

With what? Could you be a little more specific there? Kinda have a lot of things going on.

[creepyshitking]

Fair enough. Did you.. find anything else out about those guys disappearing? Any leads?

[betterasshole]

[Hoorah, talking about work, that she can deal with.]

Yeah. Well, it's not really a lead so much as a theory, but I'm pretty fucking sure we're on the right track.

[creepyshitking]

Really... What's this theory?

[betterasshole]

[Hmm, should she tell Dex? Sure, he's her brother, she can trust him.]

Well, I was looking through the reports on them, and I realized. None of them bought any sort of ticket to go anywhere--it looked like they were just living their happy little fucked up lives and then just fucking vanished. I don't think these guys are running--it looks like someone's taking them out.

[creepyshitking]

[ sista why you so damn smart B| ]

But who would take them out?

[betterasshole]

[She's a Morgan, duh.]

Wouldn't you if you could? Knowing what these guys do with their spare time makes me sick--I can't think of anyone who wouldn't want to make sure they couldn't do that anymore.

[creepyshitking]

Well, yeah, of course I would. But, if anyone would want to kill these guys, who's actually doing it?

[betterasshole]

Who knows what they're up to? It's not like they fucking go around advertising it, so it's just us and... here's where the real theorizing comes in. There's 13 disks but only 12 pieces of hair. What if the last one got away and now she's picking them off one at a time? That would be pretty fucking poetic, I'd say.