Musings

[Locked to C Moran, impulsively, after returning from this.]
Hi. I know I'm supposed to see you tomorrow, but I haven't had a chance to tell Gwen, and since she bailed me out, I don't want to just disappear. [...] And there's this costume party I really want to go to. [...] Can we meet after the party ends? [...] Right after, I promise.

[Left on the kitchen table for G Dailey, after spending the day cleaning the apartment until it shines, collecting her things from Hayley and her last paycheck from Edison: 100 dollars, and a note.]
You didn't go to Edison and get my suit and knives, did you?

[Locked to K West.]
Are you eating okay?

[Formal call to Commissioner West, through his secretary at the station.]
Ring

[ A series of Text Messages to A. Morgenstern ]

( In which I begin to wonder if Daryl's source should have been the Runaway Bride )

[ Locked to R. Morgenstern ]

We need to make more headway on the wedding if we wish for it to take place in this decade.

[ Text to K. West ]

I don't care that you are the Chief of Police and thus extremely busy. We are having dinner. Tonight. There is no way out of this.

[ Locked to M. Main ]

I'm collecting the files on the Night Terror's past victims in Seattle and looking for a pattern that in of itself can implicate Charlie.

[Locked to D. Wallace]

My kind-of-ex-girlfriend was asking about you. She wasn't exactly forthcoming with the details as to why, something about a mutual friend. I told her I was going to talk to you ahead of time to let you know she was coming. Watch out, she's tiny and fierce. Like a fucking Honey Badger. Just as cranky too. Just a heads up, try and make me look good. I know, damn near impossible at this point, but it's worth a shot.

[LOCKED: G. DAILEY/K. WEST]
Still not talking to me?


[EMAIL: ORACLE/BAT]
We've got some problems. Got a minute?


[EMAIL: ORACLE/CORBINIAN]
We need to talk about Rorschach.


[LOCKED: G. DAILEY/R. DARMAN]
Hypothetically speaking, how bad would it be to impersonate a federal officer? Not counting the usual fines and prison time.

[Delivered via USPS to Wren in the jailhouse.]

The return address is 'Charlie Wallace (yes Drake he used your last name and his dog's first name), the address if investigated at all is a legit address in Boston. It's a church. Nothing out of the ordinary. And nothing that anyone reading it or investigating at the jail (because they like to read inmate mail!!) would find all that fishy. And nothing cluing anyone in to knowing it was from the police chief! Wren would obviously know it was from Kyle. The back of the envelope has a paw print!

Hey you,

We're thinking about you, keep your chin up. I swear everything is gonna be alright. I promise. We miss you, and hope to see you real soon. Smile for me.

Love,

Charlie and family.

[ Locked to J. and M. Morgenstern ]

( In which Daryl proposes a very civilized get-together. )

[ Text to K. West ]

I'm back in Seattle. I believe this warrants a dinner between friends.

[ Locked to M. Main ]

( In which Daryl probably tries too hard. )

[ Locked to G. Dailey ]

( In which Daryl is a robot. )

[ Locked to C. Westley ]

( In which Daryl says thank you. )

[TEXT: GWEN/KYLE]
Chinese, Italian, or burgers?


[OPEN COMM]
Oracle here. Unfortunately my leads didn't go anywhere in regards to finding out the what happened and why. I think I might have found our missing third person from the bank, though they have even less information than I. I'm assuming there have been no further odd dreaming experiences? Then it might be safe to say that we're in the clear.

After this

[Text to D. Wallace]

Hey a friend of mine said she ran into a friend of yours and someone got hurt. You need anything?

[After this]

[Public]
I'm looking for someone named Christian, or someone named Drake?

[OPEN COMM]
Oracle here, interrupting with an official announcement: I’ll be resuming duties starting... now. As before, if you need anything, I’m here.


(right after this)
[LOCKED: G. DAILEY/R. DARMAN]
Did I miss something or is this one of those fabled “just because” kind of things?


[LOCKED: G. DAILEY/K. WEST]
Hey.


[LOCKED: G. DAILEY/S. PRESTON]
You know, I've been having the strangest week.

[Text to G. Dailey]

Hey.

[Text to R. Maheu]

Hey girl, what's been up? We should have dinner this week.

[Text to D. Wallace]

Hey. How are things? Just checking in.

[Sent this morning, after this]

[ Text to K. West ]

I'm not coming in today.

[ Locked to S. Djaevelen ]

I'm still not sure if the Night Terror is the man we are looking for, but I believe he may be. We have officially met.

[Sent later in the day on Monday.]

( [ Locked to G. Dailey ] )

[Posted during this ongoing conversation]

[ Locked to A. Morgenstern ]

Rowan has brought to my attention that we must set a date for the wedding. Did you have any in mind?

[ Locked to K. West ]

This is a bit premature, as a date for the wedding has not yet been decided, but I wanted to inform you that you will need to be fitted for your garments as a member of the bridal party. I will take it upon myself to choose times that fit your schedule, or if need be, to change your schedule to accommodate.

[ Locked to S. Duncan ]

This is a bit premature, as a date for the wedding has not yet been decided, but I wanted to inform you that you will need to be fitted for your dress as a member of the bridal party. Should you have any ideas for the garments, please let me know. Relying solely on Rowan's tastes is a bit disconcerting You are welcome to offer input at your discretion.

[After this]

The bathtub was 5/6 full when you opened the door.

[Locked to K West]
Are you eating something better than grilled cheese sandwiches?

[Locked to C Moran]
I just wanted to check on you after the rain.

[Locked to J Bly]
Did you have any luck with those knives?

[Locked to L Henry]
I'm not very good at having friends who are girls. What do girls do together? When they're friends, I mean?

( Welcome to the House of Fun )

[Locked to K West]
Kyle, the news looks terrible. I just wanted to see if you were holding up okay.

[Locked to H Radcliffe]
Hayley? I heard your name on one of the news reports about Monarch Industries, and I'm being nosy. Are you alright? This is Wren.

[After talking to Oracle on the comms.]

[Call to K West's cellphone]
Ring

[The morning after the Arbor Party, early.]

[Very reluctant call to K West]
Ring