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[inhumandog]

JD...you and I need to talk. And soon Unfortunately, since my vile toad of a Warden has taken away my RIGHT to privacy, we have to do this in person. Meet me as soon as you are able. Unless, of course, I lose my right to THAT, as well.

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[impure_tale]

Don't tempt me, cherub; it would be too easy.

[inhumandog]

Oh, I am very sure it would be...And I am also sure you would enjoy it greatly.

I did your work. Allow me this one thing.

[vintage_brit]

What're you getting up to with my inmate?

[inhumandog]

Getting up to?

JD is a friend.

[ichlugebullets]

Who's your warden? And you want me to meet you in your room, or the gym, or somewhere... somewhere?

[inhumandog]

I will tell you everything when you arrive. Just come here.

[ichlugebullets]

[JD huffs and doesn't bother replying. This damn ship is filled to the brim with drama and a part of him doesn't want to hear it. But Iago is a good ally, someone he'd like to keep around so he goes to his room anyway, knocks once and comes inside. Running his finger down his nose, a habit he takes to when amused.]

Am I venting tool now?

[inhumandog]

[Iago closed the journal once he realized JD was not going to reply. Frowning, he stood up and paced his room, obviously agitated about something. He heard about the drama on the ship, of course, but this was not his kind of drama. This was different. When JD knocked and walked in, Iago glanced over.]

No. I will not vent to you. I pour my soul into other things. Things that cannot be seen by everyone.

My warden, the Marquis de Sade, is insisting that I do not deserve privacy. I simply needed the ear of one person, rather than the eye of dozens.