Log for: Wonders Never Cease
The death at the Back Alley this week had me curious. When your cause of death is a traumatic brain injury, but there's no sign of physical trauma, one has to wonder exactly what happened. So, to satisfy my own curiosity, I decided to go poke around the scene. I ran into one of the people from Nakamura's assembly. She says her name is Sydney, and she says she can see people's memories. If I can't get what I want out of Gray, perhaps I'll have to draw on her help. Something doesn't seem right about her, though... I find it a little odd that her ability requires delving into minds, and... It's a stupid theory. Jude would tell me so.
Log for: Such a Convenient Ability
I convinced Nakamura to steal Gray's things from the evidence room so I could get a blood sample to Mohinder. I felt kind of bad, because I could tell he didn't want to do anything illegal. But... sometimes you just have to do these things. It's for a good cause. That makes it all right.
I told him to wish me luck. I'm off to ask Gray where he stashed Hiro's sword...
The death at the Back Alley this week had me curious. When your cause of death is a traumatic brain injury, but there's no sign of physical trauma, one has to wonder exactly what happened. So, to satisfy my own curiosity, I decided to go poke around the scene. I ran into one of the people from Nakamura's assembly. She says her name is Sydney, and she says she can see people's memories. If I can't get what I want out of Gray, perhaps I'll have to draw on her help. Something doesn't seem right about her, though... I find it a little odd that her ability requires delving into minds, and... It's a stupid theory. Jude would tell me so.
Log for: Such a Convenient Ability
I convinced Nakamura to steal Gray's things from the evidence room so I could get a blood sample to Mohinder. I felt kind of bad, because I could tell he didn't want to do anything illegal. But... sometimes you just have to do these things. It's for a good cause. That makes it all right.
I told him to wish me luck. I'm off to ask Gray where he stashed Hiro's sword...
- Mood:
productive
Log for: A Plan to Save Peter Petrelli
I got Nakamura's message. At first, I wasn't sure I was going to show up for this meeting. But... After dealing with Gray, I had to. I'm in far too deep to think about backing out. I may as well keep going. Try to do some good while I still can. Seeing Nathan Petrelli was positively eerie. It's like meeting a celebrity, but discovering they're in your knitting group. It's surreal. I think I was almost more surprised by the presence of A.D.A. Marx, however. I sort of suspected, giving his willingness to believe that someone could be persuaded to kill themselves over the phone. That man Jack. I feel like I know him from somewhere, but I couldn't place it. ...Oh. Crap.
Sometimes... it seems as though everything is connected.
I got Nakamura's message. At first, I wasn't sure I was going to show up for this meeting. But... After dealing with Gray, I had to. I'm in far too deep to think about backing out. I may as well keep going. Try to do some good while I still can. Seeing Nathan Petrelli was positively eerie. It's like meeting a celebrity, but discovering they're in your knitting group. It's surreal. I think I was almost more surprised by the presence of A.D.A. Marx, however. I sort of suspected, giving his willingness to believe that someone could be persuaded to kill themselves over the phone. That man Jack. I feel like I know him from somewhere, but I couldn't place it. ...Oh. Crap.
Sometimes... it seems as though everything is connected.
- Mood:
thoughtful
Log for: Dark Hair and Nice Smiles
Judah wouldn't go out for a beer after work, so I went to DnA for a Collins instead. Met a man. He's a doctor. Head doctor, but that's still a doctor. His card says his name is Job Blut. Something about that name seems so familiar to me, but I just can't place it. I'm sure it will come to me at some point.
I can stare down the business end of a gun, but I can't call up a cute doctor. Fuck me.
Judah wouldn't go out for a beer after work, so I went to DnA for a Collins instead. Met a man. He's a doctor. Head doctor, but that's still a doctor. His card says his name is Job Blut. Something about that name seems so familiar to me, but I just can't place it. I'm sure it will come to me at some point.
I can stare down the business end of a gun, but I can't call up a cute doctor. Fuck me.
- Mood:
disappointed
