[Those who know Sebastian might be surprised to catch a glimpse of him now. He's definitely not looking like his usual impeccable self. His clothes are wrinkled and his collar is (gasp!) open, tie missing completely. He might even be paler than usual (it's difficult to tell, given that anemic Victorian complexion). He also appears to be propped up
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[Alive. Uneaten. At this point, it's all the same.]
I have received some limited information regarding our UnSubs... ah, the ones responsible, so any extra information you can provide will be extremely helpful.
[There's a pause, then he switches to a Patrol/Police filter. Not that there's many of them still here.]
It's been brought to my attention that we are without many of our numbers. I saw a report that Miss Priscilla had been recovered, but other then that, I am unaware of her current status. Mister Pendragon is still missing, as is Commander Kuchiki of the Police Force.
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I'm not sure what you already have heard, so perhaps my information is somewhat redundant. However...
[There's a pause and some shuffling and muffled dialogue in the background. The little girl with the kitten is ushered away temporarily.]
I was witness to an encampment of creatures I don't believe are human. They spoke of retaining magic and being impervious to the effects of the Mist. They also...
[He pauses again, glances around, and lowers his voice slightly.]
Kept a large yard of human bones, which appeared to be gnawed on. I obtained a few samples, which you are more than welcome to examine.
[Because really, it's not every day people stroll in loopy from the Mist and make accusations of cannibalism. He figured it paid to be thorough.]
Between the bone yard and the smell of roasted flesh... I cannot say I got too close to their campfire, Dr. Reid, but the available pieces add up to a rather ghastly picture.
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[He is not looking forward to making this announcement, he has no experience in that, it was something that was better left to Hotch and JJ. But he's going to have to, isn't he? Because they aren't here and he won't leave the others of Anatole in the dark about this. They have a right to know. He's just going to have to trust in them that there won't be mass panic and thus, giving the hunters more and easier targets to claim.]
I'll stop by for those samples, it'll help prove this if questions should arrive as to how we came upon this knowledge.
[Because he wouldn't be surprised if the natives believe that they are making up the story just to cover for themselves. Politics. How he hates them.]
So they camp out in the mist then, to protect themselves from us and to attempt to keep us from find them. [Lovely. He's going to have to meet up with Riza and talk to her. Because she has ( ... )
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[He nods.]
Thank you. I'm not sure what else I could have done to be useful. Ah-
[Who else did he see? Well, if he'd actually TRIED to rescue some of the others...]
Miss Dawn Summers and I came across each other. It was she who helped me to safety. A friend of hers, a man named Angel, aided me in extricating ourselves from the cages originally. He stayed behind, but Miss Summers insisted upon escorting me to the clinic. I was happy to let her if it meant she was leaving that place as well.
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Mr. Angel did mention something about a man with a... pet wolf, but I confess I don't know anyone by that description. Much of the escapade was muddled by the toxin I had been given, I'm loathe to admit.
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[Bristles slightly when he mentions Dawn. Didn't he specifically tell you not to go do anything crazy and/or rash? Then again, with the amount of people missing, he can't say he's surprised with her.]
... no, that description doesn't sound familiar to me either. If he's a new arrival, the door picked a lovely time to bring him here.
It's all right. Considering the circumstances, I'm sure you did the best you could.
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She was very determined to help, but I feared for her safety as well. As for the other gentleman, that is a possibility, in which case it would be a rather swift education on the more dangerous aspects of this world.
I suppose. My performance is usually much more... efficient. For that I must apologise.
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She is. She always is.
It was difficult circumstances. Don't worry about it.
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[If, in many cases, one would like a swift death.]
Thank you, sir. I will await your arrival so that I may get this unpleasant evidence off my hands.
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