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[Filtered to Known Friends of Toshiko Sato//Unhackable]
Is Tosh okay? I wanted her to look over some plans but I haven't been able to contact her at all.
[ooc: Backdated to the afternoon of the 18th. This filter can be seen by anyone who lives with Toshiko, anyone Billy saw at the New Year's party at her house, and anyone she's mentioned to him by name...I think Anakin is the only one covered by this but leaving that open just in case I forgot. This post is for Mohinder-plot related things including investigation action with Marco, will probably end up being a placeholder, as mun is sleepy. This also marks the beginning of Billy's plan to build a secret lair in the Underground, though construction will be a long ongoing process.]
Is Tosh okay? I wanted her to look over some plans but I haven't been able to contact her at all.
[ooc: Backdated to the afternoon of the 18th. This filter can be seen by anyone who lives with Toshiko, anyone Billy saw at the New Year's party at her house, and anyone she's mentioned to him by name...I think Anakin is the only one covered by this but leaving that open just in case I forgot. This post is for Mohinder-plot related things including investigation action with Marco, will probably end up being a placeholder, as mun is sleepy. This also marks the beginning of Billy's plan to build a secret lair in the Underground, though construction will be a long ongoing process.]
same filter;
Date: 2009-01-19 05:37 am (UTC)same filter;
Date: 2009-01-20 02:43 am (UTC)[Filter]
Date: 2009-01-20 08:13 pm (UTC)[Filter]
Date: 2009-01-20 10:01 pm (UTC)[Private]
How good are you at tracking?
[Private]
Date: 2009-01-20 10:06 pm (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2009-01-20 10:45 pm (UTC)[sending coordinates]
[ooc: Spot her laptop for me?]
[Private]
Date: 2009-01-20 11:18 pm (UTC)[A pause.]
I'm not really sure if I'll be able to carry the communicator while I'm all birdy'd up, though.
[ooc: I cannot, for the life of me, find if there is a description of the comm device or whatever.]
[Private]
Date: 2009-01-21 03:29 am (UTC)[ooc: It probably looks like...what you need it to look like? idk. Action from now on?]
[Private]
Date: 2009-01-21 03:57 am (UTC)[ooc: sure!]
[Action]
Date: 2009-01-21 04:06 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2009-01-21 04:31 am (UTC)"Y-you think there'll be something around h-here?"
[He might be stuttering a bit. IT'S COLD.]
"I mean--what should I be looking for? I don't know this chick, so..."
[Action]
Date: 2009-01-21 05:09 am (UTC)[He decides not to comment on the fact that Marco is stripping in public and describes her coat's appearance in case.] "She's Japanese, in her mid 30s, pretty. I'll lead you to the house, it's right by the beach."
[Action]
Date: 2009-01-21 03:03 pm (UTC)[He shoves a pair of jeans, shoes, a shirt, and a hoodie at Billy in quick succession.]
"So I don't have to stash them somewhere and hope no one finds them. This is stupid," [He mutters, looking around to make sure nobody is in sight--not that it really matters. Weirder things happen here.] "I should know better than to do this kind of crap."
[And shloop! He goes bird, in that weird assortment of cracking bones and shmoopy disappearing organs. The first thing he does is shrink, and then the feathers pop out of his skin like super advanced pimples, and his bones shrink and hollow while his head rearranges and his arms flatten into wings. It's kind of gross. But at the end of it he's an adult osprey, a big old grey and white bird of prey with wicked good eyesight.]
You take a nice stroll. I'm going airborne. As long as you're within a mile or two, I should be able to talk to you.
[Yeah, that was in his head.]
[Action]
Date: 2009-01-21 03:56 pm (UTC)A little warning might have been nice.
[He bundles Marco's things together and walks to Tosh's house, occasionally looking up to see if the bird is still there. He gives a little wave to indicate they're reached the area of her probable abduction.]
[Action]
Date: 2009-01-22 12:32 am (UTC)[He sounds completely innocent. Or.. you know, in your head, he sounds innocent. It takes a little effort for him to get off of the ground, but he does, eventually, and floats above Billy for most of the trip, circling back every now and then.]
I'm not seeing anything yet--
[If Billy's watching him, he sees the bird make a few turns, looking like any other bird usually looks. Every now and then he'll say Oh-- and dive towards the ground, but it ends up being a false alarm at least twice.]
[ooc: wait okay so what am I finding? her lap top?]
[Action]
Date: 2009-01-22 12:47 am (UTC)[ooc: yep. It's perched on a large rock somewhere.]
[Action]
Date: 2009-01-22 12:54 am (UTC)[He says suddenly, taking another circle before going down.]
Right over here. It looks like a lap top.
[Action]
Date: 2009-01-22 01:12 am (UTC)It's definitely hers. You can change back now, I guess. Let me try to figure out what she was doing last.