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]

[sara, did you do that, because it's not helping at all!]

Not sure. [he sighs deeply, running his hand a bit frustratedly through his hair.] All I can pick up are the flowers, but I don't know anything about those.

[thatsthespirit]

[she tried :(]

[lifts a hand to point at Sara's mention of roses]

Dark colored roses. . . black? Or dark red ones? And five different carnation colors. But which five? Pink, purple, white, yellow, red. . .

[elemancy]

Maybe. I don't... really know anything about flowers, but it seems like there must be something about them that could matter.

[too bad none of them seem equipped for this at all.]

[thatsthespirit]

. . .

Allow me to check my room one more time. Perhaps Yuna left a reference book in there for me to use.

[elemancy]

Yeah... See if there's anything to find.