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[The PCD turns on to silence at first, before Nathaniel speaks, his voice soft, calm.]

Jean Louis and Mireille have returned home. My condolences to anyone who were friends with them.

[A moment of silence.]

I'd like to reassure everyone, however, that this will not impede any progress. We are more than capable of rising above such dark times, even without their guiding hands- I have utter faith in that.

[Another pause- as if he wants to say anything else- but he switches the PCD off.]

[Text || Private to the Police Force Filter]

I am willing to take Jean Louis' responsibilities in addition to my own. If anyone has questions or concerns, please refer back to me.

Beka Cooper is also missing, but I have retrieved some of the maps she managed to make. We will have to reorganize a little to allow for her absence.

We cannot let these disappearances weaken us, no matter how they may hurt.

...I'm sorry.



[[ooc: I AM STILL TAGGING NAT'S OTHER POST fjdkls I'm sorry, I just had to make a goodbye post from him. :( ]]

private; text ---> action

Date: 2011-10-22 11:45 pm (UTC)
expunger: (of wisdom and grace)
From: [personal profile] expunger
The respect and fear you have towards me, while refreshing, indicate that you know something.

[And then poof. A flutter of wings, and she is right outside his house, staring at him creepily through the window. If he can read lips, the message is clear: open the door or I will.]

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Date: 2011-10-22 11:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] knew-anyway.livejournal.com
[Nathaniel has little other choice. Slowly, he moves downstairs, opening the door and leaning in the frame, not quite inviting her in yet.]

Are you threatening me?

[With far more bravery than a seventeen year old should have regarding an archangel. But he's both dead in his own world and a little headstrong- he had very little to lose right now.]

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Date: 2011-10-23 12:55 am (UTC)
expunger: (St. Raphael)
From: [personal profile] expunger
[Lol fuck invitations, the door is open and that lets her fly inside, appearing behind him with the soft sound of wings.]

We are having a conversation.

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Date: 2011-10-23 12:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] knew-anyway.livejournal.com
Then have a seat, ma'am.

[Nathaniel's eyes dart around the room for a moment. Faisal is a mouse, creeping down the hallway, and he knew that Bartimaeus would be around here somewhere. Nevertheless, he doesn't want them to interfere yet. This needs to be settled between the two of them..]

I'll put on some tea.

[And be overall very British about it.]

and then i was SO LATE omg ;;

Date: 2011-10-29 05:30 am (UTC)
expunger: (Default)
From: [personal profile] expunger
Please do. I expect the best.

[She's been served tea by Break, bitch. Standards are high.]

I expect you to tell me what you know about me. What you expect me to do.

Someone has been speaking into your ear, Nathaniel.

it's okay <3 rl gets in the way!

Date: 2011-10-29 06:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] knew-anyway.livejournal.com
[As he said to Rei- if his tea was bad, he'd probably be kicked out of Parliament.

He twitches at his name, ignoring the surge of panic, keeping his face calm and level.]


Just 'John' will do, thank you.

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