Skulduggery Pleasant (
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tushanshu2015-04-12 07:15 am
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[Console] video;
[Video;]
[The magical disguise Skulduggery uses generates different features every time he uses it, with the result that no one will recognise his face when he turns the console on. The skin's a little waxy and he doesn't seem to blink, but apart from those minor details, he looks normal. Only his voice, smooth and Irish, is the same as it usually is. A little jarring for those who know him best as a living skeleton.
Because of that, a brief introduction seems appropriate.]
My name is Skulduggery Pleasant. I'm a freelance detective.
[The 'freelance' part is important, since the whole point of using video is to make it clear he doesn't work for the Snakes - or anyone else.]
I'd appreciate any information anyone might have on attempted thefts of the soul jewelry. This is a request extended to everyone in the city; I don't think the kedan are organising an attack on Foreigners any more than I think Foreigners are organising an attack on them, and I don't much care about whether a witness can shapeshift or not. Or a victim, for that matter.
[There's always the possibility kedan have been mugged in the same strange conflicting style, but are too scared to come forward.]
The network isn't secure, so if you'd be more comfortable talking face to face, I'm happy to arrange that. You can leave a message for me with Anton Shudder at the Midnight Hotel - he'll make sure I'm the only one who hears it.
Thank you for your help.
[And the feed clicks off. Most, if not all, of his responses to this post will be audio, and will be made from consoles in cafes around the city - leaving the Hotel console free for anyone else to use.]
~~
[Audio;]
[Sent directly to Midii's inbox.]
Anton's now running an informal census at the Hotel. I can't guarantee it'll find everyone, but it should give us a much better idea of how many Foreigners we have, and hopefully how spread out we are.
[Sent directly to Wan's inbox.]
Some of the students at the university are talking about water levels being higher than they'd expect. Have you noticed anything like that?
[The magical disguise Skulduggery uses generates different features every time he uses it, with the result that no one will recognise his face when he turns the console on. The skin's a little waxy and he doesn't seem to blink, but apart from those minor details, he looks normal. Only his voice, smooth and Irish, is the same as it usually is. A little jarring for those who know him best as a living skeleton.
Because of that, a brief introduction seems appropriate.]
My name is Skulduggery Pleasant. I'm a freelance detective.
[The 'freelance' part is important, since the whole point of using video is to make it clear he doesn't work for the Snakes - or anyone else.]
I'd appreciate any information anyone might have on attempted thefts of the soul jewelry. This is a request extended to everyone in the city; I don't think the kedan are organising an attack on Foreigners any more than I think Foreigners are organising an attack on them, and I don't much care about whether a witness can shapeshift or not. Or a victim, for that matter.
[There's always the possibility kedan have been mugged in the same strange conflicting style, but are too scared to come forward.]
The network isn't secure, so if you'd be more comfortable talking face to face, I'm happy to arrange that. You can leave a message for me with Anton Shudder at the Midnight Hotel - he'll make sure I'm the only one who hears it.
Thank you for your help.
[And the feed clicks off. Most, if not all, of his responses to this post will be audio, and will be made from consoles in cafes around the city - leaving the Hotel console free for anyone else to use.]
~~
[Audio;]
[Sent directly to Midii's inbox.]
Anton's now running an informal census at the Hotel. I can't guarantee it'll find everyone, but it should give us a much better idea of how many Foreigners we have, and hopefully how spread out we are.
[Sent directly to Wan's inbox.]
Some of the students at the university are talking about water levels being higher than they'd expect. Have you noticed anything like that?
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Still, she is awake when Aqua comes through the door, murmuring quietly to Roxas when the door opens.
"I think so, yeah," she answers, pushing herself up with her good arm a little.
She's stubborn, if nothing else. She doesn't want to worry Aqua more than she's already worried.
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He's holding her hand up until she sits up; once he realizes her intention, he reaches to help her with one hand behind her good shoulder.
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That's not to say he isn't listening, or briefly scanning the room through his magical manipulation of air. Two people inside, not including Aqua, one predictably in a bed and the other right by the bedside. The bystander isn't Yosuke, judging by what Aqua said earlier, which unfortunately probably means there's someone else who might take issue with the whole skeleton thing. Skulduggery suppresses a sigh. His disguise might have been useful after all.
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She throws another apologetic look to Skulduggery before turning back to the room. "His appearance might be a little unsettling, but he wants to help." So long as that darkness stays in check, it should be fine, she hopes.
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Xion isn't exactly keen on the idea. Last night was scary in a lot of ways. Not so much being attacked, that she was used to. She'd faced much more unsettling opponents than a kedan with a gun. What was scary, instead, was how bad it had gotten, and how quickly. She can't ever really say, even facing the Organization imposter, that she'd ever been in quite the mortal danger she'd been. Where she hadn't been able to pick herself back up and keep going, or at least get to a reasonable distance where she could Cure herself back to functionality.
And as for the kedan who shot her, once she got her Soul Gem back, she'd be perfectly happy not ever really seeing him again. But if Aqua thought it was important...
Slowly she nods. "Okay." It's not the most confident of responses, but there's a stubborn grimace on her face that hopefully indicates she's not caving to pressure or anything.
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Aqua seats herself at the edge of the bed, within easy reach of Xion, looking very much like a sentinel of sorts. While she is choosing to trust Skulduggery, it's not a conscious act on her part to place herself in a position somewhat between a source of darkness and those she believes need protecting.
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Doubly so if Xion hasn't gotten her soul gem back yet.
Skulduggery doesn't sit down anywhere, but he does take off his hat and leave it on a table by the door. "Hello," he starts, deciding it's probably best to begin gently. Somewhat gently. "I'm sorry we're not meeting under better circumstances."
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That being out of the way, she turns back to face him. "It's okay," she says. It's not like it was his fault, or anything. "You wanted to know about what happened?" Her voice betrays how tired she's still feeling though, the more she has to speak.
As she says it, the hand closest to Aqua snakes out to grab hers, wincing a little as she adjusts herself.
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If things start seeming a little too much for the girl, Aqua intends to call it off, but until then she'll be right here, offering silent support. and perhaps input of her own for the latter part of the night.
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"Yes," he answers, bowing his head. "Anything you can tell me, or anything that stuck out. How many were there?"
The number of muggers seems to change drastically between encounters, and if there's a pattern there, Skulduggery intends to find it.
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This part at least though, was fairly easy. All the same, her hand grips Aqua's a little tighter, head bowing.
"Just... just one," she starts slowly, "I was on my way home, after running an errand when I ran into him." Slow deep breath. There's frequent pauses in her speech as she gathers her strength. And tries not to feel like a fool for letting this whole thing happen. "He kept me from falling but... when he saw who I was, he didn't let go."
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When Xion talks about the person who attacked her, Roxas starts to frown. By the time she describes that he wouldn't let her go, Roxas is full-out scowling. He reaches for Xion's good hand again protectively, even though (and maybe because) he knows it's too late for him to do anything about it now.
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And not her student and friend.
Roxas seems to be of a similar, if not identical mindset. Again she finds herself glad for the boy's presence here; this clearly isn't easy for Xion.
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"Do you mean he recognised you?" the detective asks. "Or just assumed you were a Foreigner?"
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