[voice]

[maddest]

I loathe you all marginally less than I did in my last post.

Apologies if I seemed out of sorts!

Comments

[al_truism]

... all?

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Not you. Busy body.

[al_truism]

[Sputtering.]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[Break grins.]

I found my old house, Al.

[al_truism]

On your own?

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

No, no, I had help.

[al_truism]

Ah, right.

[Too much to hope, really.]

From who, if I can ask?

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Undertaker. He's quite the gentleman.

[al_truism]

Ah- [That's a happy sound.]

He is. I think he knitted you something warm too, it should be in your place.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I found them. He must have liked me.

[al_truism]

A lot of people liked you at least a little. Especially the children.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Bah, children. So troublesome.

[al_truism]

[Al laughs.]

I seem to remember a treasure hunt.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

A treasure hunt?

[al_truism]

[A pause, and then Al sends a recorded sound file over the feed. When opened, it will play only on Break's PCD- a recording of Break and Emily going "back and forth."]

Break?

Yes, Emily?

Guess what I found?

What did you find?

A treasure map! A treasure map!

Treasure? My, my- what does it say.

I don't know! I can't read it.

Well, I can't read it either. How are we going to find the treasure, then?

Maybe we can ask someone to help?

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[The feed goes dead.]

[Private//Unhackable//Voice]

[al_truism]

[Al waits, just in case.

Then-]

I'm sorry.