Repose

Who: Misha Bellamy & Damian Wainright
What: poolside log
Where: university campus gym, the Capital
When: midday
Warnings/Rating: TBD

( Misha's class was three hours long. )

[Delivered to Ben Bailey, Eddie Nelson, Iris Morgenstern & Manning Thorsen (one box), Mary Moreau, Sadie Marella, Steve Mcrory, and Jainus Allen, separately. ]

Each recipient receives an Amazon Prime box with legit looking shipping labels, big enough to hold a few small books. Inside is nothing but packing noodles, and if you search long enough, a tiny slip of paper with trollface printed on one side. There is no return address, as they were all delivered by hand.

[Aloud: Aiden B]
[(Fuzzy timeline) He wasn't sure this would work. Probably wouldn't work. No real reason why it should work. Old Jasper in room 4 was getting close, but he wasn't there yet. Another week, at least, by Atticus' count. Close enough that the haunts in the B&B were sparse on the ground, but there wasn't the stench of death on the air that the wolf so hated. The haunts didn't want to encounter the reaper. Atticus was counting on it:]

Aiden.

[On the desk, in front of him, was an offering: A book.]

[Call: nishka B.]

[Ring, Ring.]

[Nishka.]

[As “Janis.”] Hi. Thanks for keeping an eye on the idiot. How did you meet?

[Eames]

We should talk, sweetie.