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[ambassadorasshat]

Luke fon Fabre

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note, delivered the morning of June 1st

[animusnpcs]

clang clatter rattle clink
clean the tools rinse the blood in the sink

[The poem is written in blood.]

[ambassadorasshat]

[He's tempted to crumple the note and toss it, but it seems like a bad idea. He pockets it instead.

His response comes later, two words, also written in blood (his own), to see what would happen. His hand would probably heal.]

what tools

[animusnpcs]

[Luke receives a piece of paper that appears to have been dipped first in fresh blood and then in something black and sticky. There's a simple drawing of Luke above a message, both scratched onto the paper as if with a fingernail.]

I KNOW YOU

[He will receive no further response.]