Edward Nygma (
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paintitrainbows2022-11-08 01:40 pm
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If I have it, I don’t share it. If I share it, I don’t have it. (WCB R4)
[The planning Edward had done before -- after the last trial, it had been... well, stupid ramblings of a sleep deprived mind, if he was going to be very honest about it. Nothing much of real value, for the most part, except perhaps the idea to use the birds.
There had been a clarity, though, despite the sheer mania of sleep deprivation and the reality of the situation sinking in more with every passing day, week, death. What they were doing wasn't working. Just hoping for the best and investigating whatever new part of town unlocked wasn't stopping anything. Four deaths.
There were just eleven of them left. How much more was that number going to dwindle? While he just sits here and only puts his brain to work after the matter?
No.
He has to do something.
So, he does. He sits and thinks and plots...
And during one evening, Oswald is going to get a visit from one of his ravens, holding a message again. As is becoming commonplace, now, of course...]
There had been a clarity, though, despite the sheer mania of sleep deprivation and the reality of the situation sinking in more with every passing day, week, death. What they were doing wasn't working. Just hoping for the best and investigating whatever new part of town unlocked wasn't stopping anything. Four deaths.
There were just eleven of them left. How much more was that number going to dwindle? While he just sits here and only puts his brain to work after the matter?
No.
He has to do something.
So, he does. He sits and thinks and plots...
And during one evening, Oswald is going to get a visit from one of his ravens, holding a message again. As is becoming commonplace, now, of course...]
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I just need it to look as if you have.
no subject
yeah give him a minute jfc Nygma]
Richard. [written in a way that makes it clear that wasn't what he MEANT to write but y'know, censorship]
You could've just lead with the second bit. And how do you plan to make that happen?
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Anyway, we'll fake my demise together. We'll make it look real, real enough that people will make assumptions. Some fake blood, a seemingly planned out attempt on my life. And my own invention to slow down my brain enough that, with any luck, it will be enough to fool even the Mayor.
We'll make him break his own rules.
no subject
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I'll need you to stall.
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Which I know is a lot to ask.
I'm essentially asking you to put your life in my hands. If you would prefer to back out, I will understand.
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1/3
You're being stupid again. Trust isn't a question.
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just promise that you're going to try and get both of us out alive
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I will do my best. This plan is a risk to us both, but the alternative is simply waiting for something to happen.
And I can't sit around and wait for it to be Tempo next. Or Zoe. Or Renamon.
Any of them...
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I dunno why I'm surprised that he managed to convince you to take a bath. You all are soft on him.
[he sounds rueful, and...well. Maybe something else. But anyway, going to accept those notes, reading through, before sitting down to reply]
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So what exactly do you need me to do?
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I will need you to investigate my "body", of course. I can't have anyone checking for a heartbeat.
After that...
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Thusly.]