[A list of Notes.]

[officerrenaldi]

[Private to Alex.]

Alex Mercer? I'm Carla Renaldi. I'll be your warden for this misadventure. We should talk.

[Private to Dick Grayson]

[She cannot believe she's doing this but.] ...So I just got my inmate's file. It...It's...impressive.

[quickly] I can handle it. [frown] but do you have any...advice?


[Private to Admiral Claus]

Why am I writing you

This is ridiculous

...Don't let me fuck this up. Nicole is counting on me.

Get John-John and Kristen something cool. Tell John-John we're going to the tropics when I get back.

Get Dick Grayson...fuck. Get him a twenty dollar giftcard to Target?

...Get that guy I uh...

Get him something he wants. I dunno. A book of crazy conspiracy theories or something. Don't have to say who it's from.

Get Alex something that he wants too within reason. Nothing I'm going to have to confiscate.

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[theviralsource.livejournal.com]

[He returns your look with one of his own.] I'm sure you do.

No need to ask the Admiral; I've had no interest in bikes for a long time. [The real Alex sure, but this Alex had no time for such things.]