005. - Voice

[brokenweapon]

Everyone's killing each other.

No. Inmates are killing each other...

[Private to Costigan.]
Do you know anything about this?

Comments

Private - present-dated (Sorry, BFF. You're going to get sick of me.)

[lostundercover]

Can you get me some Mexican food? It's important.

Private - Sick of you? Never. Jason's all like "WTF, mate."

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

...I'll see if I can find some burritos in the kitchens.

I don't even want to know.

Private - <3

[lostundercover]

Something good. I don't want the microwave shit.

I'm making friends.

Private - magically-appearing tex-mex via admiralty, ahoy! There are also tacos in the bag. :3

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

I have your burritos. And, for some reason, a taco salad.

Private - Assume Costigan picking it up later?

[lostundercover]

Thanks.

Private - Sure. He better get there quick 'cause Bourne is hungry. :o

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