VOICE ✍ 005

[inseine]

[It is mid-morning, approaching the afternoon, when Javert makes this mysterious announcement. There is no context, no emotional inflection in his cold and indifferent voice, and no further explanation offered.

It is also interesting to note for his superiors that he has not come into police headquarters today. All he has done is sent a simple, succinct message to his administrative coordinater: Inspector Javert will not be in today.]

Doctor Naomi Hunter's [--and that he says with a strange emphasis--] laboratory and clinic are closed to the public. All of you patients must have received referrals from her recently. It is suggested that you use them indefinitely.

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[chose-death.livejournal.com]

Indeed, by her command.

It was a private matter. I see nothing wrong with that. There would be no use for hassling from the rest of you. [God knows, he did enough of it on his own.]

[alphaophiuchi]

[at the beginning of this conversation, he would have been far more demanding, as things went. But now, his outward level of caring is about equal to Javert's.]

Fair. I suppose there isn't much we could have done either way.

[chose-death.livejournal.com]

There wasn't.

[Absolutely no room for argument there. He stifles another sigh.]

... Well. You have gotten your answer. Now I want you to let me be.

[alphaophiuchi]

[no argument here.]

Consider it done, sir. My condolences.

[not another word: he ends the feed.]