text.

[look]

[ the number's a 022, but there's no questions about where they are or when they get to go home. will doesn't even really want to be making this post, but people are talking about animal bones, human remains, blood. and that's kind of his gig. ]

I'm not a trained forensic analyst, but if we've got the equipment to do so, I'd be willing to try and take a look at the organic tissue people found in their lockers. I got meat. Anyone else?

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[uncurse]

[ yeah considering emma's spent the last couple days leafing through guides, she's managed to sort out the number thing and this guy's matches hers and morgana's. which makes this text extra weird. ]

You just got here and the first thing you want to do is pick apart body parts? What exactly are you expecting to find?

[look]

I don't know yet. A pattern, maybe.

[jacked]

You know announcing your gross hobbies isn't a good introduction, man

[look]

[ wow he has exactly zero time for regular people harassing him. ]

This isn't a personals column.

[northerner]

What kind of meat?

[ priorities ]

[look]

Fillet steak. Looks like pork.

[text]

[jurisimpudent]

How are you qualified to do so?

[look]

Overexposure.

[altercate]

I have something.

[look]

Can you describe it for me?

text;

[secretlabtech]

So far, I've been the one handling the ship's forensic needs. I have the equipment in my lab.

Knowing what sort of animal it's from isn't as simple as looking at it under a microscope and reading a label.

text;

[look]

There didn't seem to be subdivisions beyond "Security", which sounds like guys in penguin suits. I may be downplaying my experience a little. I'm not an amateur, but it's been a while since I did this stuff myself.

text;

[sweetbreads]

[ Will Graham. That's what he called himself. Will Graham, 022 >> 197. It's possible, but Lecter thinks he would have noticed. He should have--he should have smelt him, were he here. That scent; cheap aftershave, from a bottle with a boat on it.

Lecter has to be careful. Will knows him. If he has to avoid him at every opportunity, see to it that Will only ever hears the name Doctor Fell and never sees him face to face, then it will make life very difficult indeed. But he's in no doubt that Will will recognise him, plastic surgery or no; his perception is razor sharp. It's best to find out now just how careful he has to be. ]

Only meat? That must have been disappointing.

text;

[look]

Some other things. Wallet. A book. Clothes. But it wasn't exactly an overnight bag.

[cons]

man, as jealous as i am that you got food in your locker, i would NOT eat anything the ship gives you

[look]

The intention implicit in a gift implies sentience.

[thebreakingwave]

I don't know if it will help, but I know a few spells that might be useful? There's one that can sometimes create an image of the whole thing from a part.

[look]

Spells.

voice ||

[consequence]

Wait -- people got... people in their lockers? [She wondered what the smell was...]

voice ||

[look]

Species yet to be established.

video;

[coy]

You got meat in your locker? Like uncooked meat or...?

text;

[look]

Yeah. Diced and ready to eat.

[invisibilitea]

Well you're rather calm for someone who opened their locker to find meat.

[look]

For all you know it took me several shaken hours to compose this message.

text;

[tervelocius]

If you're not trained, are you at least a doctor? Or should we assume this is a hobby.

text;

[look]

I have training, just not to the degree that would qualify me as a forensic analyst. Not a hobby, though.

text;

[reaction]

ooh. planning on putting the pieces together so we can have ourselves a little frankenstein monster to play with?

[ Guess who's not taking anything seriously? This guy right here. ]

text;

[look]

No.

voice;

[therangerking]

[ Guess who is still hiding behind voice. In any case: ]

How good are you at hacking encryptions, stranger?

[ Guess who also managed to talk to Smiley himself about what he got in his locker? ]

text.

[look]

Computers, not my forte. I mean, I know how to use one, but I tend to let someone else do the "hacking".

text

[soyed]

[He'd almost forgotten about the meat in his locker. Almost, but it was kind of hard to ignore when it seemed to be the topic of interest on the network as of late.]

If you're trying to figure out what kind of animal the meat came from my guess would be all of them. Probably even human.

[look]

What makes you say that?

[tarheel]

well that's new and creepy. i'd let you into the science labs, trained forensic whatever or not, but the closest thing we had to actual bio equipment got blown up a couple weeks ago.

[ NOT THAT CHAPEL'S BITTER OR ANYTHING. ]

try medical instead.

[look]

Blown up?