sirenspull | 002 • anonymous text

little miss power,
high in her tower,
dying to flog and to flay.
but along came a spider
who rose up beside her
& convinced miss power to play.

[ In addition to this little snippet of a poem there is an attachment sent out to a select few people, those who have made it under the radar of the illustrious Mr. M. It’s nothing fancy, just a simple image attachment that is given no explanation and expectant of no network reply. Just a little treat, a tasty morsel of things to come. ]

[ filtered to thekeys | locked | encrypted 90% ]

dial m for.img
dont be a stranger.img

[ /filter ]

( ooc note • the attached file is jim’s calling card, but this card isn’t sent to just anyone. anyone who has spoken with jim his specific skillset will be sent the file. also going to go ahead and open this up to anyone who does shady/criminal activity in the port and might get on jim’s radar. or if you just want some crime cr with him! credit to prufrocking on tumblr for the card graphics.

all replies from jim will be anonymous unless otherwise noted. don’t call us, we’ll call you. )

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

I prefer story teller.
You always did love my stories.

-JM

You must have me mixed up with someone else.

I never forget a face, Doctor.
Sometimes people forget mine.
Funny how that works.

-JM

It's not really funny. You've used people to speak for you before, so I doubt you've let anyone see you.

[ speaking from personal experience, of course. he's still sore about the pool. ]