[[Private]]

No... dammit! Not again... why can't I protect that woman?

[[Filtered to Maya and Pearl]]

...

I...

Ugh... *very sick waking up noises*

Oh God, my head...

Damn island... liquor? Really? Agh, I still taste it...

I need a few dozen cups of coffee.

[[Edit]]

By the way, broke things off with my astral girlfriends. It was a short fling, but passionate.

My fruity girlfriend left me. Ah, well. Better to have loved and lost.

*sips coffee*

But Trite's the more important issue here. Somehow I didn't expect him to be on the island's little hit list.

[[Filtered to Kittens (Maya, Mia, Pearl)]]...Well. When was the last time any of you saw him ( Read more... )

A punk who didn't want to cop a plea for getting caught graffitiing city hall, defended by some incompetent no-name. How exciting. Kid got a slap on the wrist.

At least it paid the bills.

How about another murder case, hm? Come on, Memento Eden, you've got more mayhem in you than this.

*chugs coffee*

[[Er, mods. $750 for the case?]]

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How long have I been thinking about this? Indecision doesn't suit me. *sips coffee*

Bah.

[[Filtered to Mia]]

The truth is that you and I used to be... fairly close. I hope it's not too forward to ask if we could use the ball to try to get to know each other again?

[[Filtered to Trite]]

Mia's here. I was going to assume you're not stupid enough to tell her anything she doesn't want to know, but then just a few hours ago you were crying about stolen lunch money, so I thought it'd be best to play it safe.

*sips coffee*

[[Private]]

Why is she alive again.

I need more coffee.

*vaguely drunk, on Irish coffee*

*gulps more*

Here's to all the dead broads on thisss... lovely sstinkin' holiday.

*toasts with no one*

[[Private, hackable]]

...

Mia Fey.

I woke up and it took me a good two days to find her.

She was in the city cemetery.