[Stoneface jogs through the entrance, his journal clasped tightly in one hand and his map and a pair of extra pants held in another. He slows as he reaches Phoenix and Bastet, tossing his map and the pants aside and exhales heavily.]
Sorry that took so long.
[He takes a look at the body, having not checked the journals since the initial report, and his breath catches in his throat.] Oh--Truth.
[He looks down at it for a moment, free hand fiddling against his side, and raises his head to look at the other Guards.] What's the story? [He pauses, sighs, shakes his head, the stench of blood overpowering and the sound of rushing water from the aquarium seems almost crude to him, considering the circumstances.] Cross that. Is there a story yet?
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And I hope this is the right timing! o/
Date: 2009-06-20 06:44 pm (UTC)Sorry that took so long.
[He takes a look at the body, having not checked the journals since the initial report, and his breath catches in his throat.] Oh--Truth.
[He looks down at it for a moment, free hand fiddling against his side, and raises his head to look at the other Guards.] What's the story? [He pauses, sighs, shakes his head, the stench of blood overpowering and the sound of rushing water from the aquarium seems almost crude to him, considering the circumstances.] Cross that. Is there a story yet?