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[brokenweapon]

[Written, because he doesn't trust his voice right now. Also, content subject to change as backthread continues. Watch this space.]

I take back everything bad I've said about the other ports.

[Private to Costigan.]
I need a drink, and you probably do too.

Spoke to Nygma during the port, by the way. Thought you might want to know.

[Private to Claire.]
Are you okay? I'm sorry I wasn't able to find you.

[Private to Slade.]
Thank you.

[Private to the Admiral.]
Please restore my inmate's powers. He deserves to have them back.

Comments

Private - Didn't he wear that same sweater in Ocean's 12 or 13?

[lostundercover]

After dinner or right now?

What did he tell you?

Private - It is entirely possible and I would lol mightily. Like so. *deep breath* LOL~!

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

Is now good for you?

He said you were 'difficult'. Probably worried about whether you'd leave him down there.

Private

[lostundercover]

Yeah, sure. What's going on, guy?

Sounds right. I'm difficult because he likes riddles and I don't fucking play games.

Private

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

That port...I don't really want to talk about it right now. It was worse than the usual fare.

Private - Assume please? I'm crazy slow.

[lostundercover]

I'll be there soon.

Private - Of course! I'm lagging like mad too.

[brokenweapon.livejournal.com]

Thanks.