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[impure_tale]

I preferred last Halloween, and I look forward to returning to the CES with Renate and not having to worry about cleaning ash out of my suits. I have the strong impression that more was going on than the garden variety holiday silliness, and I feel compelled to thank everyone involved in getting this ship back to normal -- not only the Admiral but

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[metallonkardia]

[ John is still a bit out of it and in the infirmary - he should probably be calling his mother first, but wtf is this. ]

I'm Lestrange's warden, what the hell happened?

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[impure_tale]

She made a deal with the false Admiral, which I assume involved a show of loyalty. She convinced Lucius Malfoy that he would share in the reward if he used his wand to kill for her. I was the apparent target.

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[metallonkardia]

Christing fuck.

[ He feels a headache coming on even with the good drugs. Sigh. ]

I couldn't hail her when shit started going south, and made a call to try for the bridge. I was down in the engine room by the time the news circulated fully about inmates getting flipped. I sincerely apologize for endangering you through that decision.

[ John sounds irritated, but whether it's at Bellatrix or himself - well. He may be the ~savior of humanity~ but any good soldier knows they'd better make recompense for their fuckups. ]

Somebody intervened?

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[impure_tale]

Yes, a girl. Didn't quite catch her name, but she was well armed for a lady her age.

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[metallonkardia]

I'm glad she was there, then. You're okay?

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[impure_tale]

One of my shirts has been ruined, but beyond that I'm perfectly fine.

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[metallonkardia]

I'm sure they're very proud of themselves, in that case. [ e_e ]