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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[hydrokinetics]

[A headtilt.]

Riku's never gonna learn to get around the filters, is he? [But a frown.] He's really that worried about Xion, huh?

[There's a grin though.] On the other hand, Sara's got a point. [He'll even reach out with his good hand and pat Noctis's scruffy face.]

[elemancy]

Guess that kid's a little too up-front for his own good.

[both in his inability to get around the filters and how he looks out for xion.

and yet—]

Don't be so desperate to have both hands injured. [leave him alone, there are more important things to worry about right now!]

[hydrokinetics]

I don't know if there's such a thing as too up-front, but maybe you've got a point. [There's a chuckle though before he removes his hand.]

I'm just saying. Are you hoping to scare everybody off with a beard or what, Noct?

[elemancy]

There is if everything's gonna be censored like this.

[just saying. either way, he turns his head away from percy—stop embarrassing him about this?]

More important things to worry about right now. I'll worry about it when this is over.