[39] - [Voice/Video]

[doctor_j_crane]

[Warden Filter]

I'm not sure which one of you is Arthas' warden, because I've never really cared that much before, but why is he not in zero? Constantly? Surely you could just keep him in there for a week, bring him up for an hour, and then put him in there for another week.

[Private - Eames]

Want to see something interesting? In the spirit of honesty and full disclosure? [Have a video of Arthas' note before it swaps back to voice.] I'm going to end up dead by the end of the week. [Said like it's a fact.]

[Private - Eddie]

You know that bit where you implied that this was under control? This is not under control.

[Added later - Private - Tirion]

Apparently you're Arthas' warden. You should contact my warden, Eames. I've got an issue with Arthas, to say the least.


[OOC: Crane is not amused by Arthas' note. And sorry for the Crane spam, guys. :c]

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=Spam~

[doctor-j-crane.livejournal.com]

[Crane spent a second thinking about the fake vial plan. Given how Arthas had responded to the first one, it was highly likely that he wouldn't be able to tell the difference.]

The fake vial will probably work, unless he decides he's still angry. I might leave it somewhere for him to collect so I don't have to physically interact with him. [Which would have ended horribly. Crane walked over to the same chair where he'd been in last time and sat down.] And unfortunately, I can't tell you how I made them here.

[He watched Eames carefully for his response.]

=Spam~

[aforger]

"You can. You choose not to. Perfectly acceptable, but maintains responsibility." [He replied with great nonchalance as he continued sifting through papers and occasionally jotting notes. There was a little more effort to conceal what he was working on this time, though Crane could catch a glimpse if he tried very hard. It was a list of names and dozens of notes surrounding them.]

"I haven't decided on whether I can trust you with the fake vial yet," [He continued, more pensive. Then he slid a blank paper over the things he was working on and set down his pen, looking up to Crane now.] "Who else did you tell about the vial being stolen, at the same time or before you told me?"