DAMIEN CATCHALL

[fleshedout]

GIVE ME A SHITPOST

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[highrisk]

[ she's valid but his feelings go overly defensive for a second because of who he is as a person. ]

Maybe. We'll see.

Like I said, we'd end up talking about it without the note...

[fleshedout]

[Hm.]

Though...now that I think about it, that note suggests that whoever made it is watching us, in some capacity.

[highrisk]

... But I get the feeling their information is limited.

[fleshedout]

Well, it isn't as if they can have eyes on us at all times, but...they know a little more than nothing. Maybe the Prism can only let them see a bit at a time.

[highrisk]

So what they know is probably based on observation.

Not any kind of... Whatever it was that led to our profiles.

[fleshedout]

...Where did those profiles come from? Do we know? They even updated for our Residents.

[highrisk]

Don't ask me.

[fleshedout]

[A little dryly:]

You really aren't a thinker, are you, Damien?

[highrisk]

Do you have a better answer than that?

[fleshedout]

The Prism, but...you know. I wonder if those other Residents might be walking around somewhere, too.

[A sigh.]

I'm practically missing my own world, with all that it came with. It's how frustrating this place is.

[highrisk]

[ he shrugs, re: residents. who knows. ]

... Yeah, I figure at least a world with crazy things like yours doesn't operate on a weekly murder schedule.

[fleshedout]

No, it doesn't. Murder just happens.

[highrisk]

But hey. Maybe sometimes it doesn't happen?

Every now and then?

[ he hopes???? ]

[fleshedout]

If you don't have a Stand, yes. If you do...well, I think that puts you at a higher risk than anything. You're practically asking for trouble.

[highrisk]

Do people without a Stand just get picked off?

[fleshedout]

No, not at all. Though they can become collateral damage, being none the wiser. Wrong place, wrong time.

[highrisk]

Huh. Sucks to be them.

[fleshedout]

[She kind of shoots him a Look at that. Sir.]