Now we’ve got a big, big mess on our hands tonight [W6, Thursday, Pre-Curfew]

[hydrokinetics]

[Another day, another meeting. This one's more tense than usual especially with the lack of a small bat-child. Percy's right hand is sloppily bandaged up and his jaw is tight as his eyes burn with anger.]

Dr. Lecter knows we know. He's known since Saturday. Hal confirmed with me he's the Deputy, just like Hal confirmed to Dr. Lecter that we were onto him.

[A shaky sigh.] What the fuck do we do now?

Comments

[elemancy]

...Neither of them are very innocent here.

[which makes him feel way less bad about it.]

[thatsthespirit]

[she only feels bad about it 'cause she's mad that she would have to take people's lives in the name of some stupid game. god!! she'd rather kill on her own time tyvm]

I know.

Of course, in reverse, neither are we.

[elemancy]

We're not.

[he won't disagree.]

We've been complicit every time we voted or pointed fingers. But there's a hell of a difference between us and what we're trying to do, and someone targeting kids and planning things with manipulation, or whatever it is they're up to.

[thatsthespirit]

[she nods]

And I'm certain both Will and Dr. Lecter have acted knowing the potential consequences for their actions.

[elemancy]

It's messed up. Everything about it. I don't plan on letting them get away with it while the rest of our friends die off one-by-one.