[The device thumps, rolls and comes to a rest on the floor. There's the sound of shattering glass and a curse that devolves into a growl. After a moment Myrnin picks up the device, scowls at it and smacks it down on a table a bit harder than necessary. He is a bit more disheveled than usual and his right arm hangs limp at his side.]

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I do so love these days.

Should anyone need a place to to stay Oh Aces has rooms for let. Should anyone from Morganville arrive, there isn't a protection system here but should you happen upon a girl with a bite on her neck, she is under my protection. And do stop by to say hello. Yes even you, Oliver.

Oh Aces will be closed to casual clients for the next several days. Those of you curious about the cure for the memory problem I was working on--There's been a snafu of sorts. I'm fairly certain I overestimated the human brain. The serum accelerated the synapses too quickly and I burned out portions of the brain that shouldn't have been burned out ( Read more... )

You must check in once a month with Chief Beckett. If you manage to remove your tracking device the terms of your sentence will be violated and to quote Chief Beckett 'Your ass will become a fixture at the Police Station for the rest of this city's existence'

Yes. Yes. Yes. Chief Beckett is in charge. I'm a lowly servant of the City.

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[The scene the camera shows isn't the normal one. Myrnin is no longer in his dark, dusty warehouse lab. Instead he's sitting in a posh sitting area on a velvet couch. He is on the edge of his seat, elbows on his knees and hands loosely knitted together between his legs]Some of you may know that Lorne left me Oh Aces when he departed the City. I was ( Read more... )