on moving from livejournal and getting settled

[horatiocaine]

Ma'am.

We meet again. Watching season 4 seemed to clinch it for you, didn't it? You knew I wasn't going to let this go. [No, H, you're not the type to do that.] Time we found some casework, wouldn't you say? [Are you going to keep narrating everything?] You do have to find a voice for me, the best way is to keep in practice.

And now, [oh, here come the shades] I'm here for keeps.

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[tobeagod]

Another officer. Someone should stem the tide of them.

[horatiocaine]

[smile for a second and it's gone, Horatio looking to the floor thoughtfully] Do you have a problem with police officers?

[tobeagod]

[A thin is the best Wesker has, eyes watchful behind the shield of his sunglasses.] Only when they meddle in what they should not.

[horatiocaine]

Only if it's illegal. Would you be doing anything of the sort, Mr. Wesker?

[tobeagod]

[That thin smile stays. While his expression isn't pleasant, it isn't threatening either.]

If I were, I doubt the likes of you could stop me.

[horatiocaine]

[His level gaze does not waver in the slightest.]

I wouldn't...bet money on that. [H can be very determined when he needs to be.]

[tobeagod]

[A stare off behind sunglasses it is then.]

Perhaps not here. [A careless wave to the general area. Despite those three words, he would put money on Caine not being able to do anything.] A haunted ship would be quite different.

[regretzio]

[strum!]

♪ YEEEAAAAAAHHHH! ♪