Date: 2009-05-17 04:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thethirdwonder.livejournal.com
Carefully making her way over, Cassie picked up the shirt and examined it. It was just a cotton t-shit, nothing special, and more unfortunate, no real clues. As she turned it over in her hands, she glanced up at Anatoly as she asked, "Do you have any suspects? Has Luthor had any odd encounters with people lately?" She had a hunch the weird behavior of late might be behind this, perhaps someone who wasn't acting like themselves who wanted another go at Luthor?
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Anatoly Valeriovich Sergievsky

The Grandmaster

Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions

-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)

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