| Keeping busy.. avoiding the ghosts... |
[01 Sep 2003|11:38am] |
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Vanessa Mae - "The Devil's Trill" |
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Things are progressing on the job as expected. Pasquelle is cautious, befitting someone in this lifestyle. He's also paranoid after the move on the Lotuzzo's. His patterns took most of our first week to pin down but the only thing that concerns me is the random number of guards he seems to keep with him at all times. It shouldn't be a problem for us, however. I want one more sweep of one of his homes then I feel we'll be ready.
It can't come a moment too soon. I want out of this place. Away from.... away from all of this. I understand even more now why nonna sent me to Estet rather then leaving me with any of my relatives here. I'm sure I would have gone stark raving insane long before now being around Rosha constantly. At least he's had the courtesy not to show his face here since that dinner with Giovanni. Although, that may involve him being needed for work. The old man is leaving the country I've heard for a trip to Sicily. Well timed I must say, as it will likely relax Pasquelle.
( Private but not unhackable )
I'll have Michaels arrange a rental car for me to do one more scout of Pasquelle's homes on Long Island tomorrow. This job should be wrapped up then by the end of this week.
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| Following a lead to an interesting end. |
[24 May 2003|11:48pm] |
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( Brad's day )
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| Brad's evening continued |
[01 May 2003|10:16am] |
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The Devil's Trill - Vanessa Mae |
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OOC: Posted in the unsecured section of Schwartz's system.
To: Mastermind, Prodigy, Berserker
From: Oracle
Re: Location
Oracle safe house at Fukuoka & Sakura has been sterilized.
OOC: Sterilized in terms that all of Brad's things are gone from the apartment and any record that he had ever lived there at all has been erased.
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| Email and delusions... |
[24 Apr 2003|01:35pm] |
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Flight on time. Will arrive as scheduled.
( Private thoughts )
......
"...erian?"
The stewardess stopped and turned, thinking that a passinger had called out to her. Seeing only the rather abrupt man slumped over a laptop in sleep she shrugged and headed towards the rear of the plane.
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| Fools and incompetents... |
[23 Apr 2003|10:11pm] |
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I just landed in New York after a red eye from Los Angeles. The assignment has changed again! I've already informed Lucius Grey I don't care what amount he offers this will be the last job I, or Scwartz, do for him... especially if he can't even provide a decent description of the amount of security his partner is using tonight.
I now have 45 minutes to locate my target. If all goes as planned I should be on the 11:45 flight back to Los Angeles.
Farfarello, Nagi… your cel phones were busy. Schuldich… if you wind up in jail for this drunken evening I intend to leave you there for a while.
Will touch base when I’m in the air again.
( Private thoughts )
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| In the air |
[23 Apr 2003|01:16pm] |
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None. MP3 collection is stored in the other laptop |
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I hate changes, especially the kind that necessitate such sudden departures. I knew it was Grey on the phone before it rang. However, I wasn’t expecting him to tell me that my target was leaving New York two days early. This disturbs me. More than the change itself it bothers me I didn’t see this outcome when I meditated this morning.
Thankfully this will not alter my plans for this job a great deal. The target will still be in the planned location, just one day earlier.
After this job, perhaps I’ll take a short layover in Hawaii and work on getting myself retuned. The sight is always sharpest after a few days of focusing.
For now I’ll simply have to relax. It’s a long flight to Los Angeles and the stewardess is about to bring me a rather poor excuse for even first class airline alcohol.
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| Why the hell not... |
[18 Apr 2003|11:15pm] |
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Vanessa Mae - The Devil's Trill |
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Is this damned thing traceable? Had better not be for what I paid to have the back routing set up.
*Taps group for a test.*
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indescribable
determined