Ghost (
hacktivist) wrote in
capeandcowllogs2012-02-24 02:40 am
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I had a secret meeting in the basement of my brain: it went the dull and wicked ordinary way
WHO:
drpsychosomatic &
hacktivist John and John
WHERE: Dr. Watson's apartment
WHEN: After the first interrogation and before Li’litu reveals herself
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: "It is a dangerous thing to share data. It creates pathways. Bonds. [it would make us... better]"
FORMAT: Quick
[There had been a lot of travel, back and forth across the City, nearly no food, and certainly little risk of sleep or bathing. But progress was being made, as the timer ticked down--pushing back against an inevitable tide that Ghost could not conceive the full shape or size of, quite yet. But he knew who he could depend on now. Or thought he knew. He drew up to the door, pressed up against it with his fingertips as he thought, then reached to ring the bell, three times.]
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WHERE: Dr. Watson's apartment
WHEN: After the first interrogation and before Li’litu reveals herself
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: "It is a dangerous thing to share data. It creates pathways. Bonds. [it would make us... better]"
FORMAT: Quick
[There had been a lot of travel, back and forth across the City, nearly no food, and certainly little risk of sleep or bathing. But progress was being made, as the timer ticked down--pushing back against an inevitable tide that Ghost could not conceive the full shape or size of, quite yet. But he knew who he could depend on now. Or thought he knew. He drew up to the door, pressed up against it with his fingertips as he thought, then reached to ring the bell, three times.]