Entry 007 // Text // Spam for David
[Private text to David]
Come to the cafeteria. Don't worry about finding me. I'll find you.
[Spam for David]
[Slick was lurking out around the edges of the cafeteria, keeping his eye out for David. In order to avoid being caught he had left his sunglasses in his room, washed the gel out of his hair, and wore something other than a jacket with ( Read more... )
Come to the cafeteria. Don't worry about finding me. I'll find you.
[Spam for David]
[Slick was lurking out around the edges of the cafeteria, keeping his eye out for David. In order to avoid being caught he had left his sunglasses in his room, washed the gel out of his hair, and wore something other than a jacket with ( Read more... )
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[Is Bourne following him? He doesn't see him. Not that that means much with him. He takes the long way and goes around some stairs to hopefully throw off the trail of anyone following him before making his way to the cafeteria.]
[He keeps his head down when he comes in. He doesn't like being here. He's been taking most of his meals in private since Bourne humiliated him on the network. He feels conspicuous, out of place. So he immediately gravitates to a corner, sitting down at a table partially shielded by a potted tree, and waits for Slick.]
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Alright, we should get the important stuff out of the way as quick as possible. What'd he do? Did he shoot you?
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He didn't shoot me. He did worse. [He looks around, just to be sure no one else is listening.] He trapped me in a morph for a few days. As a rat. And he kept me in a cage like his fucking pet.
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When he starts going after your dignity, he's gotten just a little too confident. We're not gonna get too far ahead of ourselves here, but...if you had a choice, what would you do with him?
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