11S078-1 -- feel like i'm losin' control of myself [voice]

[lost_undercover]

Back in Boston, we always hated tourist season. It wasn't as bad in Southie, but downtown was a fuckin' nightmare. There weah all these people around who had no idea what the fuck they were or weah they were goin'. These optimistic assholes who think the North Church was made just for them to come visit years later, who walk over the site of the

Comments

Private

[paradoxlol]

[Goddamn it, Arthur's sick of questions about dreamsharing. It might show in his voice a little.]

You'll have to be more specific.

Private

[lost_undercover]

[Costigan flipped on the video, then reached into his pocket and pulled out the metal ring puzzle that Mal had used as her totem, holding it up only for a second -- enough for recognition, but not enough to study the item.]

This mean anything to you?

Private - I dont't thiiink Arthur ever saw it before

[paradoxlol]

No, I can't say that I have.

Private- Damn. I'd hoped he had. :C

[lost_undercover]

[Costigan looks confused and a little disappointed as he flips the video back off.]

Never mind then. Thanks for your time.

Private

[paradoxlol]

You get that from Mal?

Private

[lost_undercover]

Maybe. Maybe not.

You know anything about totems?