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[impure_tale]

A lovely holiday, my dears. Perhaps some slight setbacks, but I am most satisfied to have enjoyed beautiful gifts and the joy of giving to others, even those with whom I've been at odds in the past.

Now now back to writing.

[Warden Filter]

I...confiscated what appears to be a riding crop from one of the newer Inmates earlier today. It struck me that it was the sort of thing he probably should not have had, and considering he did not bother to claim it was his own, I feel I was not out of line in doing so. Might I ask who this belongs to? 

It seems well-used.

[Private to Iago]

Speak to me, my treasure. I've heard barely a word out of you since before Christmas.

(ooc: The Marquis got the riding crop off of Reaver, which was stolen from Holmes. That encounter may be drabbled later.)

Comments

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[notarabiddog.livejournal.com]

Is it known if the inmate in question partook in mortification of the flesh?

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[most_feared]

If the owner's not located I'll put it in the report when it comes around. Let me know if he or she is, with discretion of course.

[Kay secretly approves a little bit. Just a bit. Shhh.]

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[so-meretricious.livejournal.com]

{Long silence. A very long silence.}

It is mine.

Private

[inhumandog.livejournal.com]

Hm.

I'd rather not.

b-because i had to. Private.

[darknessb4me]

Marquis!

Private

[heavenonthemind.livejournal.com]

Did you receive the sofa?

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[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

Are you sure it's not yours?