Dr. Kent Brightstar is Everyone's Problematic Fave (![]() ![]() @ 2017-11-09 20:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | c: alistair sterling, c: kent brightstar, d: october 26 2017, m: phone |
Call SKBRIGHTSTAR to ASTERLING - 12:53 am
Alistair: Sterling.
Kent: Did you tell them it was me?
Alistair: What the hell are you--wait. For fuck’s sake, Kent. You sent me those weird messages?
Kent: (a significant pause) shit. Yes, okay, that was me. But...plausible deniability? I don't know! I was… I guess I was panicking.
Alistair: (wryly) You're a creative panicker. (More serious) But to answer your question, no. I haven't mentioned your name to anyone about anything lately. What's happened?
Kent: Well, fuck. I thought when I got a text from one of the aurors asking me to come in, you'd figured out it was me. I mean, not that… I just mean, I wouldn't have blamed you if you'd told them. I didn't want to do it in the first place, but Playfer… she forced my hand.
Alistair: I don't want to hear any more. This situation is sticky at best, and we don't need to make it worse by giving each other more information than we've already got. Save it for the Aurors. They’ll be here soon to pick up your little package. I'll have my lawyer meet you at the Federal building, okay? Don't say anything else until you've met with them.
Kent: Okay. (a deep breath) Okay. Uh, I- um- (mumbled) thanks.
Alistair: Don’t thank me yet. You haven’t met my lawyer.