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JOSH LEVISON

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breaks this is with anonymous private text.

[altercate]

[ blah blah attached install button for the auggielock ]

Install that. Use it on all your conversations.
Ask Aidan if you have any questions.

[ yes this is the best way to go about this. ]

wow this is intensely creepy thanks

[growling]

Who is this?

[invisibilitea]

[No one told Annie that he was back so the teaghost is just popping in to see if any of Josh's shirts are still here-

Of course by popping in...well.

Hello.]

Josh?

[growling]

[ It isn't until he gets to the room on the tenth floor that it really settles in: he was here before. The scent's enough to prove it, but the clothes offer the visual proof. He ends up just sitting on the bed for about thirty minutes before it occurs to him that he might've left something more important behind, opens all the drawers before checking under the mattress.

There's a moment to judge himself (not himself??) for the obvious hiding spot, but then he retrieves the worn journal before dropping the mattress. He doesn't bother cleaning up after the minor raid, and he's about to open the journal when there's— ]

Oh my— [ the god gets derailed when he actually looks at her, because that sure is a grey sweater on someone who just appeared next to him. there's a confusing second where he almost thinks it's sally, but he corrects his own mistake before opening his mouth again. ] ... can I help you?

[ it sounds passably friendly, but that can't really cover for the fact that he's squinting at her skeptically. ]

backdated to the 30th, morning

[unmakes]

josh i messed up

sally no

[growling]

[ Hard not to imagine another pile of corpses in response to that charmingly vague text. Thanks, Sally. ]

Where are you?

default tickybox encryption

[darkart]

I've put together a secure area. Assuming you're still committed.

[growling]

[ Definitely committed. Definitely also worried he'll manage to get someone killed, so he mulls the text over for about thirty minutes before replying. ]

Where?

[darkart]

Are you still here?

[ Guess what now that you are sort-of-a-patient-client-thing you get to be checked in on during times of crisis MERRY CHRISTMAS ]

[growling]

[ Wow that's so... nice ?? Maybe?? ]

I'm still here.

[ For now, anyway. ]

Do we know how many people are missing?

[text]

[jurisimpudent]

Mr. Levison,

My name is Miles Edgeworth. I was hoping I might commission a bit of work from you. I have it on good authority that you are a capable chef and baker; I had wondered, therefore, if you might not be willing to bake a cake for a friend's birthday.

Please do not hesitate to say if this would be an undue inconvenience; I shall seek other avenues if so.

With regards,
Miles Edgeworth

[text]

[growling]

[ Everybody on this spaceship is weird, the end. Also he's 99% sure at this point that it wasn't the bakery version of him who was here before, so that's kind of a weird intro, but it's not like he doesn't bake. ]

Do you sign all of your texts?

[ Sorry, important questions first. ]

about a half hour after the jump

[unmakes]

[ text because she doesn't 100% trust her voice right now. ]

josh i need your help

train wreck

[growling]

Where are you?

text, at almost exactly the same time as sally's way to go;

[civilwarring]

[Yes, this is something he's sending to both of them.]

Sleeping beauty's up.

(That would be me. I'm awake. Hi)

1/?? text; gj

[growling]

Oh thank god

voice; HAY THERE

[askedtobe]

Hey- Tyke told me to try contacting you about possibly helping out in the medbay.

voice; HAY

[growling]

[ DAMMIT TYKE ]

About that, I'm not one-hundred percent sure it's a great idea. Not at this specific point in time, anyway.

text;

[civilwarring]

Bishop's here.

[AKA KEEP YOUR HEAD DOWN FOR REAL THIS TIME, JOSH.]

text;

[growling]

[ Wow drama queen. But also yes, slightly concerning news WHY ARE YOU TEXTING IT. ]

Since when?

text; idk because i missed them

[lostkings]

It's been awhile.

How's it going.

text; HAHA break their broship to him gently ok

[growling]

Good.

[ One friend got eaten by a vampire, the other one's vampire nemesis/mentor just showed up and is actually Lucifer. You know, good. ]

Who is this?

text, earlier today.

[unmakes]

so i'm going camping and i need a favor
can you find out where stiles is in like six hours? like just for my peace of mind
i want to make sure he's not being stupid with wild animals again

[ she's trying to be vague while still conveying her points. ]

[growling]

I will. Do you need anything else?

[ A few seconds later: ]

And are we really going with the camping metaphor?

text; auggielocked hi wrong number

[iceboxed]

so i kinda feel like i want to tear in to one of huge chickens in the garden
and i'm pretty sure there won't be any cooking involved
i don't know what's going on
i've never wanted to do that before
even on a full moon

text; auggielocked HAHA HI

[growling]

[ He'd panic slightly more if Sally's friends hadn't already made a billion full moon jokes on the network. Still slightly panicked, yes, but it's diluted by intense annoyance. ]

Leave the chickens alone, we need the eggs.
Who is this?

[chuffle]

[She sounds pathetic. Man.

PATHETIC]

Josh I'm dying.

Josh.

Josh I'm dying.

daphne.........

[growling]

You're not dying. [ A beat. ] I'm pretty sure you're not dying. What's wrong?

[ 99% sure. Unless he's dying, too, which is absolutely a possibility. ]

text, auggielocked;

[altercate]

Are you working in the medical bay yet?

[growling]

Theoretically. Why?

[instincts]

You were wrong.

HAHA rude

[growling]

[ He can sort of guess, in which case being wrong is a good thing, but still what the hell. ]

What?

[darkart]

How bad was it last jump?

[ Look he's just. Gonna assume based on the data he has, okay. ]

[growling]

[ good instincts. ]

Not great. I almost missed the miracle cure + jump. How was your month?