Honora Castellum

'Yes. We are. You can calm down now, my advice is over.'

"Good." He got his breathing at last back into a normal rhythm. In Crest's youth, death eaters were the bane of his existence.

'Obey your instructors or the death eaters will get you.' was the typical warning to the insubordinate trainees. It wasn't until later life he knew the Death Eaters to be a real and serious threat, one that required stopping even if one had to sacrifice everything that made them human to do so.

'Although you can get all angry around me, you know. Like, hit walls and stuff? Pent up emotion isnt good. I should know.'

"Why would I waste them on a childish outburst when I can use it on them?"

'Because its not childish.'

"Hitting a wall accomplishes nothing but a hurt hand and a dented wall."

'DOnt hit a wall then. shout and scream and cry with rage. it does good. trust me.'

"I'll pass."

I shrug 'your loss'

"Hardly."

OOC gtg ttys!

I smile. 'you know all logic and no play makes life very dull. Even when hunting death eaters'

Ooc byee

"Believe me, my life is NOT dull." He went back to his board to look at it again, memorizing any detail he could.

'Sure, crest. You know, if i didnt already know how you would react, I would do that thing muggles do. You know, the buddy sstem? drag you out into the big scary world so you can see what a not-dull life is like. Be your friend and all that.'

"I've got better things to do."

'I think part of you wants me to....i mean, you could have kicked me out by now. or just handed me over to one of the other Strayers.'


ooc moving to phone back in 5

"I don't. It's simple logistics. I stand a better chance of hunting them down with an ally and if you want to prove your trustworthiness to me, success is how you do it."

'Havent I already been successful? You know the whole, Crouch has no magic thing?'

"A good first step. But they are still out there..."

'There will always be evil in the world. No matter how much you hunt it.' I say, walking back over to his pile of pictures of suspects.

"Then it looks like retirement is out of the question."

'Its not just your job, you know...' my voice trails off as I frown at one of the pictures, picking it up to have a closer look

"what do you see?"

'Its joachim.'

"What would that low life have to do with this?"

'Crime lord dead, crest. Joachim is notorious for his petty crimes...'