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A trusted Hit Wizard, sure, if that's what he wanted to call it.
Elliot remained silent until he received his explanation... and from his observations, Blackhold wasn't being very forthcoming with it. Even the initial bogus between Aurorship and hit Wizardry did little to leave a positive impression. Quite the contrary. "If you think it's easier then you're not cut out for either.. finesse is something you need for both, but you'll see more action in the MLES." There was a broader range of crime to cover, no crime was too little.
His interest did pique at the mention of there being an individual. That was a dangerous game. A fine line between speaking of justice, or speaking of revenge, but what truly separated the two were emotions. Despite his connection to Watterson's case, he was not moved by the woman, he simply pitied her circumstance... and the fact that he very nearly happened upon the crime in a action. It was the knowledge that it had happened not far beneath his nose that burned him most. Blackhold's context was a mystery to him, and that's how he wished to keep it... he only had one nugget of advice for the YATI. "Just do the department a favour? Have it's back, and they'll have yours." Jeopardise their livelihoods and he'd be fed to the manticores.
Looking for a connection? "Not quite, and Tiberius wasn't the one that did it... he was questioned, thoroughly." But he also alibied out, considering he had his wand to another's neck at the time of death.
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And did they try a blacklight?
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Was this kid serious?
The Irishman raised his hand and in a swift motion moved to knock the side of Blackhold's head. "We're not rookies, rookie... it's been through the ringer, it's nothing..." in the grand scheme of things. The very notion that they had missed something was insulting, but somehow from the boys mouth, it was almost endearing. Great mother of Circe.
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