brockton bay, meet glam

[mxglam]

It's the anniversary. Glam would very much not like to celebrate.

It’s their last day on Winslow High - they’re being transferred to Arcadia on Monday - and also their last day without a patrol schedule assigned.

And the PRT released a small announcement on its website about Glam joining the Wards. Now their wiki page doesn’t get erased, of course - they’re no longer speculative. They wonder what it’s got on them.

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[thinkering]

"If your acting skills are up to it."

[mxglam]

Shrug. "Maybe I should take acting classes."

[thinkering]

"Couldn't hurt, if you have the time."

[mxglam]

"Technically we're not patrolling literally all the time. Would the Protectorate cover it, do you think?"

[thinkering]

"You could make a case for using your budget towards it."

[mxglam]

"Well I'm making my case, and since you're the captain..."

[thinkering]

"I don't allocate your budget. I have almost no actual power. You'd have to ask Piggot. Or I can do it for you, I guess, but I can't do it on my own recognizance."

[mxglam]

Sigh. "Yeah. Guess I should ask Piggot, and not be surprised when she says no."

[thinkering]

"Uh, it's also possible she's been quietly paying damages to that one guy's family out of your budget this whole time."

[mxglam]

"...that is likely, isn't it."

[thinkering]

"The only reason I'm not positive she's doing it is because I'm not positive he had a family and she hasn't held it over you."

[mxglam]

"Yeah. Do you think she would've held it over me? I'm honestly not sure."

[thinkering]

"At least subtly. You could've missed it."

[mxglam]

"I... don't think I would've," they say dubiously. "I mean unless it was really really subtle and could completely be interpreted as her holding something else over me, or just general warnings like the ones she gave me after the... first Yates incident."

[thinkering]

"Maybe she didn't then, I don't know."

[mxglam]

"Well it's been two months, she's had lots of opportunities to."

[thinkering]

"So I predicted wrong about Piggot, sue me."

[mxglam]

"I'm mostly reassuring myself here. Sorry."

[thinkering]

"Ah, gotcha."

[mxglam]

Shrug. "Well, I can't spend the rest of my time here cowering in fear of Piggot and never talking to her, and I don't think it's... productive to live under the shadow of my fuck-ups. Not that they weren't major, or that I should forget them, but..."

[thinkering]

"Yeah, I get it."

[mxglam]

"So, let's stop talking about my fuck-ups and continuing to ruin my image to you and start talking about something that could actually help."

[thinkering]

"What do you have in mind?"

[mxglam]

"The Endbringers."

[thinkering]

"Well, that's a bit of a leap from acting classes and druglord cape."