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[impure_tale]

All of this ceaseless banging! My poor Renate has begun to worry herself into quite a state, and I have begun to think I preferred my mirrors begging for blood.

[Private to Severus Snape]

My friend, I wish not to trouble you needlessly, as I understand your familiarity with my current Inmate makes things a mite...awkward. However, I require information that his file cannot provide.

I need to know as much as possible about this "Voldemort".

[Private to the Admiral]

Presuming that your regular duties are still operating as to be expected, I have a few requests that I need fulfilled:

First, my Inmate's cabin must be changed. Make it his bedchamber from home, and if it is needed, add a writing desk. Also, remove any attached lavatory or bath.

Second, his magic is to be returned to him in full, and his wand provided. This will remain in effect provided his behavior is exemplary.

Third, as with my last Inmate, I require access to his private filters, with the same degrees and limitations, sans any special addendum I made over time.

Fourth and finally, my Inmate is to be provided a fully updated copy of my file.

Comments

Private

[subtlescience]

I am willing to discuss the matter with you at your convenience.

[Private]

[toldastory]

I think you have some need of me, Marquis. And I want to check out your heart.

[Private]

[der-umgekehrte.livejournal.com]

First time I've heard you have a complaint about 'ceaseless banging'

[The somewhat perfunctory innuendo out of the way, he gets serious.]

Anything I can do? There's no structure here, I'm not Security in any meaningful way; short my shifts in Zero I'm sitting on my hands. Until the pain comes back and my hands hurt.

[raisedinabox]

Mirrors begging for blood? I take it that was last halloween?

[most_feared]

Would you mind if I came by your room and asked you some questions?