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[Private to Santadmiral. Backdated and sent from his communicator while he was off gallivanting around wherever the hell he ran off to.]

You know what I want. And I know that the nature of the deal ensures that I won't get it until I help someone to graduation. So all I'm asking for is an inmate who isn't a giant pain in the ass.

For Claire, a pair of green Ugg boots, and some good hot chocolate for us to share and remind us of when we first met. Godiva, maybe.

For David - and I can't believe I'm asking for anything for him - his cat, Megadeth. And all the necessary trappings, litterbox, etc. Maybe if he has something to take care of, something that's dependent on him, he might start to grow some responsibility. And on the off-chance he ends up as a rat again, the cat can eat him. So there's that.

And...I know he's not there anymore. But hell, I might as well try. If you could give Costigan a present, wherever he is...he was a good guy. I don't know where inmates go when they fail, if they go anywhere...but a Red Sox cap for him would be nice.

Hell. If you can bring Marie back to me, getting something to Costigan shouldn't be a problem. At least he's been on the Barge before.

Current Mood: peripatetic

[Private to the Admiral.]

You bastard. You utter bastard.

He was one of the good guys. He had a chance to get out of here the good way, to graduate. He had a chance. Hell, he was better than most of the wardens here. You know, I've never been clear on graduation. How does it work? Whose standards are they held to? Yours? Mine? Do you just pick pairings at random out of a hat or do you actively work to prolong their suffering? And where the hell do they go when we fail? Hell? Nothingness? Another Barge, to start the whole goddamn process over again?

Maybe I could have helped him. Damn you, it would have made more sense than putting me with David. All I did was damage both of us further. I ruined it. I could have helped both of them and I ruined it.

Is this some kind of joke to you?

Fuck you. Just...fuck you.

[Public. Text.]

He's an arbitrary son-of-a-bitch.

Current Mood: furious

[Private to the Admiral.]
For the next port, could David have his powers returned only for the time he's let off the Barge? I don't want to run into something we'd need his firepower for without being able to use it.

[Private to David.]
...

I'm here if you want to talk.

[Yeah right, like he'll want to talk after that explosive...well, he's not sure what to call it, something between a fight and a heart-to-heart. But damned if it wasn't explosive. Still...he promised he would try.]

Current Mood: blah

Lots of familiar faces coming back among the new arrivals. Interesting.

[Private to the Admiral.]
Slade wants a new lock on his door, a retinal scanner. Please make this happen.

[Private to Slade, a little later.]
Lock come in yet?

Current Mood: pensive

[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.

Current Mood: traumatized

Oh, great, is this the flood where we switch genders again? Because that...

[He trails off, recognizing the voice that's now his. A pause for a few moments while he finds a reflective surface.]

...Scheiße.

I...

Marie--!

[He abruptly turns the feed off. Now to spend the next half-hour just staring into a mirror, unable to believe his eyes. And crying a little. Or a lot.]

[Private to the Admiral.]
Just so we're clear, this is not what I meant when I said I wanted her back.

Current Mood: moody

I'm curious - could anyone recommend some music to me? If you can't think of anything I might like, just tell me something you enjoy. I'm open to any and all suggestions.

The same goes for books, fiction or nonfiction.

[Private to Armand.]
Come to the Infirmary. I need to talk to you.

[Private to Costigan.]
I really don't like being here. Can you walk me to my room so I can get something? With this leg, no way they're letting me out unaccompanied.

[Private to the Admiral, March 29]
Armand's learned his lesson, I think. Bring him back.

Current Mood: irate

I've been doing some thinking - that time off the Barge really cleared my head. Does anyone know if it's possible for a warden to make a deal with the Admiral after the fact if they hadn't been offered anything to start? ~~It's a long shot, but~~

[ooc: Jason is still new to using his journal and does not know of the existence of filters. Oh, Jason.]

( [Private to the Admiral] )

Current Mood: curious

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this is where it started for me.

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Entries tagged with hey admiral!

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