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[agonybolt]

This is Detective Sebastian Castellanos. Most of you, I haven't met yet. But that's part of the problem...

So, let me get this straight. The literal sun is missing, there's half a foot of snow on the ground, but somehow no one's frozen to death yet. We have no real direction, no real idea who we're taking orders from, but we still have time to stop and celebrate the holidays.

Do we even know how many people we have here? According to what I've been told, recruits come and go all the time with no real records being kept.

What the fuck are we even doing here?

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[agonybolt]

Out of sorts? Did something happen here?

... Other than the sun disappearing, I mean.

[winces]

Oh, um. You know, the um...
The jail thing.

[ why, yes, she totally just tried to thought-whisper that to you. ]

[agonybolt]

[baww olivia. it's ok seb knows what you were going for.]

... The jail thing?

[winces]

Oh goodness, were you not here for that? It was terrible!
Some of our own people were thrown in jail with some other people and they were going to be executed and everything!
So some of us broke them out and they've been in hiding ever since...
It's, um. Made things a little tense.

[ to put it lightly..................... ]

[agonybolt]

Executed? What the hell did they do?

[sry olivia as a cop he kind of assumes they deserved it......]

[winces]

Oh, um... I'm not... really sure...

[ sh-she just got here...! ]

I mean I'm sure it was nothing!
On purpose, anyway...
I think it might have just been one of those "wrong time, wrong place" situations?