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?

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[elemancy]

Probably. We'll have to look hard.

[and so noct read out shinnosuke's letters from yuna, felix, and the one labeled "???" from higekiri like a bro.]

[insincerely]

[Thanks, Noct.

... Felix's letter doesn't seem especially useful (it's also hard to tell with Felix), and he looks like he's about to have an aneurysm during Yuna's letter, but Higekiri's...]

Higekiri's sounds like bullshit. I don't buy for a second that even in hindsight, he'd make a different decision. He killed to protect his brother and his brother's friend, and after just a couple of weeks—especially to someone over a thousand years old—he suddenly decides that he'd be okay with their deaths? That doesn't make sense to me.

I'm pretty sure he's trying to say something else there, especially since I asked for help in my letter to him.