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[makehistoria]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, <MOIRAE>. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 44.78.67.42

• Stocke uses <swordpacts> and <moirae> interchangeably; the former especially for Devil's Nest business. Any of his friends/fellow Nest employees probably have his number.   • He's careful to use randomized names on the network the rest of the time; watch out for that if you want your character to contact him about something he said! (Basically just come up with an excuse for them to recognize his writing and all is good.)

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<swordpacts>

[makehistoria]

surgeon's name is sinclair
i don't know him
but i trust the labs well enough

[Also, he is running out of other options.]

<avaricious> 1/? fuck jesus i'm so sorry

[nestingdevil]

[The next few messages are delayed. As if he's making some sort of effort. As if he - ]

woulndt know. human or ? [Because it does matter. The name doesn't ring a bell; the idea of trust forfeit without a face. Laboratories have a bad history. Not all, not even most, but.]

<avaricious> 2/?

[nestingdevil]

["Yeah, the experiments were pretty inhumane - "]

no choic e then.

<avaricious> 3/3

[nestingdevil]

>>avaricious has posted an AUDIO MESSAGE. If you wish to listen, type LISTEN02

[The casual affair: Greed's voice trails on the receiver, the breath of smoke too obvious. It shouldn't matter. In Ryslig, they can always come back. Once, twice, three times. The Bloody Bones have been the only successful exception to the rule.]

[Still.] Head back to the 'Nest when you're done.

<swordpacts> [1/2] NO NEED TO BE

[makehistoria]

one of us [Stocke answers before he taps in letters to listen. But even knowing what he'll hear, it's the voice that makes his claws freeze over the keys - then set down with a small clack.]

[There's a pause of several minutes - barely half of one Stocke deciding something, the rest of them working it out.]

<swordpacts> [2/2]

[makehistoria]

[Finally -]

>>swordpacts has posted an AUDIO MESSAGE. If you wish to listen, type LISTEN03

Of course. [Just two words. But for all that, they're surprisingly warm. More so than Stocke's usual, steady tone.] Where else would I go?

[The Nest is home now, as much as Alistel ever was.]

<avaricious> 1/2

[nestingdevil]

["One of us." The Sin passes a look over the screen. Cold, chilly. Unlike everything he is, everything he's ever been. In the end, this is what they have.]

[Ryslig's price tag.]

<avaricious> 2/2

[nestingdevil]

gld to hear it. jus t get it tkne care of and mkke sur th ey know jus who yo u wokr for