Politics

Unsatisfying. Hurtful. You hear a ringing sound, but not quite hollow. The can seems to be full...

"Understood." He nods, reverting his attention to the container, still stinking in front of you.

"It must have been cramping my style."

"It has a foreboding quality to it. Maybe I needed to lose it, for the Great Bloodletting to begin?"

"I think I didn't want to be a cop anymore, so I threw it away."

"Someone from the Whirling threw it in the trash? I don't know. I'm boring."

You and him are on the same page now -- about The Law and being it. This has affected your relationship positively.

The lieutenant clearly appreciates the chance to clear up the drummer issue himself.

There is a hollow, saddened ring as you kick the L'Aventurier mail collection box. It sounds betrayed, in disbelief even.

There is a hollow ring as you kick the box. It sounds like it's mostly empty. Your toe hurts now.

There is a hollow ring as you kick the box. It sounds like it's mostly empty. Your toe hurts now.

There is a hollow, saddened ring as you kick the L'Aventurier mail collection box. It sounds betrayed, in disbelief even.

"That's right," he nods.

"I'm sorry I lost everything."

"Good call."

"Ellis Kortenaer -- we have a full name to provide here..." He seems satisifed.