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Date: 2017-07-30 04:13 am (UTC)
judicatus: (♞ no mercy)
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No I'm not

[ it's a bit late for a meeting at the precinct, no matter how surreptitiously they pull it off. still, he's also not sure if he can let this wait until monday. ]

I can come to your place or you can come to mine
Unless you've got a better idea

Date: 2017-08-03 05:06 am (UTC)
judicatus: (♞ roiling mist)
From: [personal profile] judicatus
Right. Suppose we'll see about that

[ something tells him he's not going to like any of it, regardless of how much or how little of it there really is. but if it gives him something to think about other than the horrible realization that retrospec can switch his memories on and off, apparently, at will...

when togusa shows up, gabranth is quick to open the door and usher him inside. though it's only been a short time since his memories returned, he looks as though he hasn't slept in days. ]


You want anything? Coffee? [ it's the barest of courtesies, given he's already brewing a pot for himself. ]

Date: 2017-08-03 11:55 pm (UTC)
judicatus: (♟ shouldered burden)
From: [personal profile] judicatus
As far as the apartment goes, Gabranth keeps his space tidy and his decor spartan. If it weren't for the small pile of mail on the table and a jacket haphazardly tossed over a chair, one might think this was a showroom instead of a place where somebody actually lived.

His brow furrows as he goes to the cabinet to find another mug. "Last thing I remember... I was in another fight with Fynn on Retrospec." As if that's marginally useful or unique, but who knows. "After that, it was all just... Gone."

Date: 2017-08-04 05:20 am (UTC)
judicatus: (♞ vengeance)
From: [personal profile] judicatus
Gabranth pauses only when he hears that one detail, cut the man's hands off, and he pinches the bridge of his nose. And he doesn't stop pinching it even as Togusa continues on. Of course this would happen as soon as he was put out of commission, of course it would.

"What sort of trouble?" he says as he slides the mug across the counter to Togusa, and finally begins to thumb through the folder. "With the department, or with Retrospec?" At this point, it's hard to tell which is worse.

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