Musings

[Work email to T. Brandon, very early Monday morning aka 6amish]

Mr. Brandon,

We did not have time to talk in depth about the trials on Friday, so I wanted to touch base with you regarding how you'd like to proceed.  I believe you know my stance on the matter.

Renard Todd

[Personal email to L. Henry]

Mr. Henry,

I hope you had a pleasant evening.  I just wished to check in on you and see how you were holding up. 

Renard Todd

[Though posted under A. Henderson, she believes she is Sophie Martineux.  Any messages she writes is in her native French, and for ease of translation is basically traditional French.]

Today is going to be a beautiful day! I can't wait to tend my roses, as they've been quite neglected lately!  What has everyone else planned for this lovely Monday morning?


[OOC: Italics indicate French, translated to make life easy!]

[Timeline blurry. During the day (early afternoon?) on a workday. Rapidly, in the tone he uses in an emergency.]

I hope you made your decision because I need the schematics of the Times building as fast as you can get them to me.

[Comm to Oracle]
Oracle, please?

[Locked to H Radcliffe]
How does an arcade with some friends sound?

(during this)
[ISOLATED COMM: ORACLE/ARROW]
Arrow, it’s Oracle. I’ve got a situation. Are you free to listen? [Considering the hour she can only imagine where he is or who he’s with.]

[During this]

[Call to W Lowell]
Ring

[posted publicly Monday afternoon]

So. Anyone wanna go get a drink tonight? I'll buy.


[text to E. Pride]

He's gone, Eli.

[group text to everyone involved]

Meet in Bathos. 9pm. Starting at Edison. See where the night goes. If you don't show up, I will cry.

See you then!

[This comm was sent out last night, at around 11:30 pm.]

Good evening, masks and maskettes, this is Spider-Man welcoming you to another be-hee-youtiful night here in Seattle. Temperature is partly gritty with a 100% chance of criminal ass-kicking. Ladies, if you have any requests, I'm here all night.

[after this]

Ring.