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infomodder) wrote2016-11-10 08:05 pm
infomodder) wrote2016-11-10 08:05 pm
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IC Contact [Asgard]
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[Note: Will is unlikely to use video unless there is a good need for it. He'd be more inclined to do text until he's made a substantial recovery and becomes more comfortable with voice.]
there is never a time where this would not be revelant
[Will thinks wizard turf wars are fucked up shit. What does Albus know now? He's not sure. Death Eaters, food-related jokes and wordplay and...
It's not so difficult to see, unlike poetry.]
That he knows what? He saw plenty of things that really happened and didn't. I catch serial killers by stepping inside their heads, really getting into their shoes, so I have a lot of memories of killing people that I didn't actually kill because that's how I do my job. So he sees me killing someone and thinks I did it, but I don't think he really knows because explaining that is difficult, even to my boss. If you stepped into my head on a bad day, you'd think I just ran around town all my life, sneaking into houses and everywhere else to slaughter people for no reason other than I could.
That he knows I've been dealing with crimes back home that turn my stomach and make it difficult to eat meat, that I have a really justified and yet still irrational fear that I'm a cannibal? Sure, he probably does. He just probably doesn't think I'm bothered by it, if what he saw was anything to go by.
late like will's late mother
Difficult doesn't begin to cover that sort of work; I don't know whether I could manage it.
[ It's not quite a lie. He detaches well enough to handle its implications, but that detachment is precisely what would keep him from the capability. ]
Crouch may think what he likes, though I suspect we'd all rather that he kept those thoughts to himself. You know yourself better than any other.
[ Whether he knows Will is another question entirely, one that he's certain others will have attempted to capitalize on. Still, for all his suspicions, his natural sympathies fall to the underdogs as well. ]
wow rude!!!! he doesn't know her maybe she's still alive. just not alive in his life. a bloo bloo
Similar traits. People still being people. And yet all the differences make him a little
curious
How he hates it.]
That sounds a little more exciting than what I usually deal with.
[Also a good thing he doesn't deal with that because he might just think he's gone out of his damn mind if that ever happened.]
He can think whatever he wants, of course he can. I don't mind him sharing what he thinks with me. We get along in our own weird way. [Weird is an understatement.] I just mind him telling someone else. Anyone else. Sure, he's been portrayed as a "psychopathic" man with morality issues, but even a broken clock is right twice a day. It would be unfair to dismiss what he thinks he knows because of his reputation.
[Thinks he knows, yes, he'll spin this into wording that makes it really, really obvious that Will? He's not guilty of what Barty saw.
Not fully, at any rate.]
So are you going to ask what it was like to be in his head? Everything I saw and heard and felt? What about mine, are you going to ask about it in detail?
[For real, who can ignore the cannibalism thing. There's polite and then there's nearly insulting. This is the latter.
The thing about him knowing himself? Albus doesn't understand what an awful thing that is to say to Will Graham. No one here does. The man Abigail knew was sick and getting sicker. She saw him losing it step by step, but she can't know, not really. Albus isn't Lecter. Coming from Lecter, that would be...well, it's a good thing it's not. For both Will and that bastard.
And oh, all those broken clocks. More things no one needs to know.]
Re: wow rude!!!! he doesn't know her maybe she's still alive. just not alive in his life. a bloo blo
What Crouch may have seen and heard in your mind -- or you in his -- interests me keenly. It is quite potentially vital to know. However, arguably, it is also not my concern. For that reason, I will not push. I trust that if you find anything of pressing note, you will act upon it to the best of your ability, and that you will inform me or otherwise share if you feel it reasonable.
To be frank, my hesitation lies more within that which Crouch might do with what he has seen, and whether he will seek further contact upon that account, in the guise of getting along. The two-way nature of such connections are, in our own world, imperfect; so easily dominated by a matter of will that they are conceptualized by beginners in offensive and defensive terms.
Vulnerabilities and quirks of thought are exploitable with mental magic, paths of memory may even be surreptitiously followed by the wielder. A mind that operates upon loose structure is as dangerous to own as that of a simple block -- one must be keenly aware of the ways in which they think in order to effectively counter.
You say that you detain the murderous by assuming their point of view.
Empathy is a messy business, Mr. Graham, even in matters less grave. [ Pun? You decide. ] If you hold any doubts (however momentary) of who those memories belong to, I would be very careful of the ways in which you continue contact with Bartemius Crouch.
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He's a grown man. He's a profiler. He's got this.
Kind of.]
I know all about empathy. I know exactly which memories are mine, which are the memories of the murderous back home, and which belong to Bartemius Crouch. You don't need magic to exploit the mind and its memories.
[He just doesn't yet know how exactly true that is in his own case.]
If anything happens that relates to anyone but myself and him, I'll inform you. As it is now, it doesn't relate to anyone else.
[Suck it, you magical bearded piece of bird shit.]
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[ And if he's a remark or two to make about Will's relation to broader Asgard, he holds it back. There's no reason to continue this conversation for the time being; he's said his piece. ]
no subject
Or, I should say: I'm done here.
[bye forever albie]
is that will's cobra neck icon. go talk to moran, will.