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[policework]

Anyone seen Fitzroy?

He disappeared midnight, last night. I figured it was some kind of curse bullshit showing up again, but he doesn't seem to be in his crypt, either. Anyone know what the hell he's up to?

And, welcome back, Lee.

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[ariselikefire]

He went back home.

I checked the City's version of missing persons.

[policework]

Well, tell Tony before a blood vessel bursts in his head, would you?

[ariselikefire]

No one ever thinks of checking the mundane stuff before getting down to the voodoo.

[policework]

Yeah, yeah, what would we do without you?

...Wait, how is a hall of portraits kept updated by magic 'mundane'?

[ariselikefire]

You don't want to know.

Almost anyone can use it, so it's mundane.

[policework]

Yeah, I'll remain blissfully ignorant.

How could I mistake a magical art gallery for anything but?

[ariselikefire]

Think of it as a computer. Most of the workings are a mystery but most average people can use it.

[policework]

A computer equals a supernatural hallway full of portraits.

Right. Yeah, gotcha.

[ariselikefire]

Oh come on. I can't write a program, I can't make a supernatural hallway of portraits. It's the same thing.

[policework]

Yup, I got it. That's mundane as hell, a supernatural art gallery.

[ariselikefire]

You know what I meant, you're just being a pain in the ass.

[policework]

And I'm enjoying every minute of it.

You wanna go get something to eat?

[ariselikefire]

Yeah, I'm starving.