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KOL "JUST FINE" MIKAELSON. ([personal profile] unpredict) wrote2019-08-30 08:21 pm
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in the night contact

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policier: 𝓭𝓷𝓽 (twenty eight)

@javert, backdated to oct 31

[personal profile] policier 2019-11-01 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
( It's been nearly a day since they last spoke, and during that time, Javert's been looking high and low for the rock Kol seems concerned about. It's not a demanding job by any means, given that Javert is usually out patrolling Beacon at most hours of the day anyway. He needn't go too far out of his way to look for something that's been stolen.

It gives him something to do, and Javert cannot be anymore grateful for that. He hates being idle, feeling useless. It gives him great pride to send word back to Kol, informing him of his success. You wouldn't be able to tell from the curtness of his message, though. It's as reserved as Javert usually is. )


I believe I have found your rock.
policier: 𝓭𝓷𝓽 (thirty three)

[personal profile] policier 2019-11-02 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
It is exactly as you described.

( This has got to be one of the most bizarre thefts the inspector has ever investigated. A rock with a smiley face on it? Who would take such a thing? One of the spirits, apparently, and what they had done with it was even more odd. It's no small wonder Kol wasn't able to find it. )

I discovered it in the Invincible's larder, hidden among a bag of rice. I don't know if someone placed it there deliberately, or if it simply fell in.

( Either way, he found it. That should put Kol in a better mood, and Javert will be pleased to know that he is the cause of it. After a moment, he types another message, )

Would like me to deliver it to you?
policier: 𝓭𝓷𝓽 (thirty six)

[personal profile] policier 2019-11-04 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
The Invincible's tavern.

( He's just sitting at one of the tables, with nothing on the table before him save for his tablet, his lantern, and the rock. Whenever Kol arrives, Javert looks his way, but he doesn't smile, doesn't wave. He's as reserved as he always is. )
policier: 𝓭𝓷𝓽 (thirty four)

[personal profile] policier 2019-11-16 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
( Far be it for Javert to turn down an offer like that. The gratitude seems to perk him up a bit, almost drawing a full, genuine smile out of him, but he sobers up quickly. )

There is something.

( He admits, squirming awkwardly in his chair. Javert may be an honest man, but it still makes him uncomfortable to admit his faults, especially when said fault is being robbed by a thief. )

I lost a pair of handcuffs. Perhaps you could help me search for them? They were stolen right out of my coat by one of those fiends, and I've searched high and low for them to no avail.