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[thebreakingwave]

Potter. Leave a message.

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voice;

[prefectly]

-- Hullo, Harry. Um. So? [ wow, be more awkward, Evans. ] James just arrived on the ship. [ ...... is she going to say more? no. because that's the news, that's what she has to tell him. well, warn him about. not that she'll tell Harry it's a 'warning'. okay, maybe she will. eventually. Harry, darling, your father is a loon and we need to approach this delicately doesn't seem like the right thing to say, so she'll wait. ]

[thebreakingwave]

Oh.

[There's a pause. He sounds a bit quiet as if it's a great effort to try and think through what he's going to say before he says it.]

I guess that makes sense. Getting everyone here, I suppose.

text;

[heorot]

so I guess I owe you something of an apology.

text; locked

[thebreakingwave]

Not at all.

Is there anything you'd like to know?

text;

[heorot]

pirates, mate.
keep your wand on you

[thebreakingwave]

Always do.

text;

[agenda]

Harry,
Are you well?
I meant to look for you after the [ sigh, space lingo. ] jump, but I found myself preoccupied.
Wishing you the best,
Margaery.

[thebreakingwave]

Hullo Margaery,

I'm well. The ship saw fit to grant me with a few books - one of them a set of stories and readings from home, which I thought you might like.

Preoccupation or otherwise, I hope you've weathered the jump well enough.

Cheers,
Harry

voice;

[agenda]

[ in a sing-song voice. ] Sweet Harry.

I received a book this jump and thought of you.

voice;

[thebreakingwave]

Did you?

[It takes a moment before the earnest pleasure in his voice can be heard. He's been quiet this month.]

May I ask what it's about?

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[heorot]

you probably don't want to hear from me but
wanted to talk. in person. if you wanted to.
no wands or fists or anything, just talk.

[ now this is only weeks late.... ]

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[thebreakingwave]

Name the time and place and I'll be there.

text; piddly ren faire encryption

[agenda]

Harry,
I hope the jump has treated you well, although I'm afraid the worst I feared has come to pass.
My dear brother and Lord Husband have returned to their graves.
All I ask is that you do not burden yourself with worry over me. I'll not be in touch, for a time.

text; piddly wizard encryption

[thebreakingwave]

Margaery,

I am so sorry to hear about your loss. Anything I can offer is yours.

voice;

[unapparent]

Harry, I've been thinking, is it — would it be all right if we shared a room, like before?

[ on the neverending road trip. ]

I don't like being so far away, with everything going on like this. [ creepy objects, smiley, etc. ]

voice;

[thebreakingwave]

More than all right. I've already warded my room, but you know I could always use a little help with that.

voice.

[lordof]

Harry. [master harry, he would say. but whether the slight in composure is purposeful or incidental is anyone's guess. mairon doesn't usually ask for help. or at all.] I do not mean to bother, but if I might ask your assistance--

Have you any knowledge in treating wounds? With or without magic.

voice.

[thebreakingwave]

More than I'd like. Where are you and do I need to bring supplies?

Voice

[morgoth]

Harry. I'd be pleased if you might join Mairon, myself, and a few others for coffee, as well as... discussion concerning The Ship, and the most recent initiative to take the bridge.

[thebreakingwave]

I don't know how much use I'll be, but when would you like to meet?

[Harry had spent a long time thinking about whether or not he should get involved with the attempt to take the bridge. He wants to get home, but when he looked at those who were going, he was sure that they'd all have dismissed him out of hand for being too young.]

voice.

[darkart]

What do I need to know in the event I return home with memory of this place? December, 1984.

[ --abruptly. Days later, now that he's gotten a look at things and simmered down from his immediate internal fuck off I'm not contacting anyone tantrum. ]

voice.

[thebreakingwave]

I don't think I've ever been quite so happy here as I am right now, hearing you ask that.

[The relief in his voice is obvious and, perhaps, unexpected. Not that he'd really expected to, but he's not going to need to beg, cajole, or otherwise plead with Snape to take information and that's so wonderful to know.]

We should meet in person for this. I can't encrypt messages well enough on the network for my liking.

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[darkart]

Do you know if there are actually manticores in the dregs of the ship?

[ Yes he really is just going to periodically appear from nowhere, quietly exasperated that there's not a third option for info between Sirius Black and James Potter's kid. ]

text.

[thebreakingwave]

They call them manticores, but they're not the creatures we'd know.

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[darkart]

Are you still here?

text.

[thebreakingwave]

Yes and I didn't steal that shuttle.

[darkart]

032 » 194. Lily Potter.

[thebreakingwave]

[ Shit.


Shit. ]

Thank you.

[trouvaille]

I'm texting you for Lily Potter, who'd like to arrange meeting with you.

[thebreakingwave]

Thank you. I can meet at any time. Shall we say 6pm at the oxygen gardens?

[darkart]

Are you still here?

[thebreakingwave]

Yes. How can help you?

100% private, talilock.

[darkart]

[ just kidding that wasn't all!! tho this comes almost a day later. ]

I have an ill-advised and dangerous task that needs doing and I'd prefer one of the participants be a wizard.

100% private, talilock.

[thebreakingwave]

I want to know more before I agree.

[ He's probably going to agree either way, but Harry feels he ought to at least try to be diligent about it. ]

[Voice]

[sophically]

Harry, do you have a spare moment to get together? I have some questions to ask you and we need to catch up.

[i.e. she's worried about him.

And misses him.]

voice;

[thebreakingwave]

Of course. Just tell me when and where and I'll be there.