(Blue Octavo) Crusing for Leads

[Arthur]

Arthur hops in the car and shifts to let Star in comfortably too. Back to the needs an upgrade.

"The older cop didn't take the businessman talk too well." A sneer to no one and Arthur shakes his head back and forth.

"Anyway, I listened in on the crime scene guys." Blood rushes from Arthur's face as he remembers what they said. "The victims heart was ripped out, and whoever it was smeared her blood on the wall. That's why I whispered to you Jack." The Thearch looks out the window after sharing what he heard, the words echoing in his head.

[Star]

What?

People in this neighborhood don't want to talk to Walker Texas Ranger? Cops didn't want to talk to Ricky Stratton? It's okay.

"Dude is that, here, that one's, okay." *click* Buckle up, yo. "I thiiiiiiink I got pictures. Looks like Molina put the snaps on the lid, but Barton hooked me up. Let's get somewhere where, you know, we can look."

Instead of the camera, a hand produced a phone.

"I'm gonna text Einstein. See how they're doing, maybe we can all hook up? Compare notes."

[Star]

"She's ummmmm, at..."

A finger swiped upward on the phone.

"Ummmmm..."

Another swipe.

"Some support group? About changing your life? Like, undercover. We want to crash that, or wait 'til they're done?"

Support groups, yo. Probably just some apologists singing Kum-Bye-Ya.

[Arthur]

"A support group? Ah fuck it sure why not." Can't go all Supernal around the Sleepers there so why not. Taking a slow breath Arthur flexes a fist as he lets the breath out. Focus, focus, don't slip.

"ah, Sorry." Arthur shifts his attention back to the other two mages. "That's more both of you right? I'll leave that call to you. I don't know how well me and July would fit in."

[Star]

"I don't..."

Maybe. Maybe not. Doesn't sound like an AA meeting, yo. Still. Who knows? You never know until you go see.

Besides.

Maybe there's donuts.

"Ummmm, nevermind. Okay, it's at [address]..."

I guess we just bounce into that thread...