This isn't a flood.

[Private to Jason Bourne]

I need to talk to you.

[Private to Coyolxauhqui]

Where are you?

[ooc: Replies may be spotty.]

Amazing how so many people from one city can appear in the same place.

You'd almost think the Admiral was playing favorites.

[Private to the "Cobra Commander"]

I hear you're good with biochemistry.

Let's talk.

[Private to Emil Blonsky]

Soon.

[Private to Jason Bourne]

I have a request.

[Private to General Chang]

I appreciate what you did.

[Private to Edward Nygma]

Not a word.

[Private to Tim Drake]

[The line of communication opens just long enough for Slade to think better of it. Moving on.]

[Private to Jason Bourne]

This isn't

I need

A word.

[Private to Jason Bourne]

I want a better lock on my door.

[Private to Billy Costigan]

He deleted the file off my journal.

I hope you kept a copy.

[Private to Sylar]

They're back.

[Somebody sounds thoroughly disgruntled by this entire affair.]

Sound off if you're not dead.