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𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕟 ℕ𝕖𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕖
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Lucian seemed to quiet down and think about how this unsub could be completely new to killing and trying to figure out his signature. There was a bit of differentiation when it came to lacerating the wrists on her to the wrists and ankles on the second murder. Though he stayed the same when sexually assaulting the person and picking a type, “Mhm, I will keep that in mind, thank you, Sam. ” he replied while nodding his head - he was going to keep this in mind.

Good evening, Dr.Aguilar,” Lucian said with a smile while the young prodigy walked into the room with him and Special Agent Samantha Stannis. Picking up the document again, he was looking at the pictures of the two women. They both were very similar in appearance and about the same level of attractiveness. Where did he meet women like this? Is he on a killing spree, situation, or do they know him? In Lucian’s eyes, women who leaned to be alphas, attractive, and intelligent were not going to just go along with a man that they just met - women who were not this didn’t automatically trust a man unless they were going to clubs and trying to have one night stands, even then they were cautious. Lucian had a feeling that the unsub and the victims knew each other or he was way more organized than they were thinking he was.

Lucian seemed to chuckle before replying to Dr.Aguilar’s, consumption comments, “Well, we now know you cannot truly participate in this conversation,” his voice was playful, teasing, almost trying to see if she was going to react or not. He had no plans on having a serious conversation besides informing them about the case and getting on the plane as soon as possible. Though it was true, alcohol consumption would limit brain function even if you didn’t go over the legal limits of 0.08% BAC.

Going to take another sip of his coffee, he realized he was out and glanced at the bottom of the mug which had only a few drops of the dark liquid left. Sighing and going over to the drink station to fill up, he planned on getting no sleep tonight. “Everyone will get here eventually, I called you all at the last minute, so I am not surprised everyone is taking their free time. I wouldn’t be surprised if someone was sleeping before I sent the message,” he informed Dr. Aguilar while fixing himself another cup of the caffeinated drink. “How was your Memorial Day?” he asked while turning around and putting his attention on the young prodigy with a faint smile.


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Anyone can jump in and start roleplaying at any time. Artemis and I are gonna slow it down, so you all can jump in without missing the profile of the attacker.
𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕟 ℕ𝕖𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕖
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There was definitely a type for this attacker, petite, blonde, and blue-eyed along with them at middle age and widowed from soldiers. It was a very specific type that this person was going after, so much so, Lucian believed that this person had to have someone in their life that looked similar to these women. Though the team was waiting for the Milwaukee police the forensic examiner to tell the cause of death - they seemed to be very unsure on the phone call earlier.

Nodding his head, “I know he does, but I cannot imagine how it must feel to be away from them for days and sometimes weeks,” was this an ironic statement? To Lucian, this statement wasn’t false for him, since his family was deceased - Samantha’s was not. They might have a similar situation, but his emotions were different when it came to being away from his loved ones. His father was off the grid, his mother and sisters were back in Romania. His wife and children were deceased; he was used to being alone by now.
Sam, I think they will understand when they get older. You have smart kids,” he commented while he began to walk around the open area. He was waiting for everyone else to show up, he understood there might be someone calling or texting him that they cannot make it.

Pacing slowly around, he was playing with different things on people’s desks. Primarily office supplies, he can quickly organize without disturbing the workspace. “Yes, caffeine is definitely a friend in this job,” he glanced over to his cup, which was stuck on the side of Samantha’s desk.

Chuckling when Samantha brought up more personal items in her life, like having the goal of Nathaniel being potty trained by fall for preschool. He went through that process three times, so he fully understood how difficult it could be. All his children had inconsistent difficulties when it came to potty training. “Have you tried any magic?” he asked in a more simple tone. “I know Roxana would only go if I put toilet cleaner or dish soap in the training potty or toilet. She liked to peek into the toilet after she was done and see how the color turned from blue to green or how it would fill up with bubbles - the bubbles got her comfortable with flushing the toilet too,” he explained. That trick seemed to work for his only girl, she loved ‘toilet magic’. For his eldest, Marin only wanted his dad in the bathroom, and he only wanted to use the grown-up toilet. His son wouldn’t dare try to use the ‘baby’ toilet and would get upset if anyone tried to make him use the baby toilet. There were a lot of small arguments between Lucian and Marin just because of the toilet, which would be used.

I know, Marin liked to,” he paused while looking at the wedding ring he still wore. He was fidgeting with it and maybe unconsciously staring at it, “Marin only wanted me in the bathroom and he would only use the grown-up toilet. I had to crouch down and hold my arm out as a support bar, so he would go - he didn’t like using the baby toilet,” Lucian chuckled at that. He seemed to have some kind of faded love in his eyes, anyone could see he truly loved his family so much that he hasn’t fully moved on from them. “You just have to figure out what either gets them excited or most comfortable with the bathroom,” he shrugged while walking over and taking a drink of his coffee.


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@OddApproved do the lacerations on the wrists and hands extend around the entire circumference of the joints? And are they shallow or deep?

Although on another note, do our characters already have access to the case file or would you prefer we introduce them first and then be given the case?


The lacerations are around the whole circumference and are deep.

On how I wrote the introductory case, it would be leaning towards the only one having a case file is Lucian or anyone who has shown up to the office.
𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕟 ℕ𝕖𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕖
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Most people were going to be on the edge of their seats since he called them in at such an hour on a 3-day holiday weekend. He didn’t want to, but he wasn’t going to point fingers at Kullins was he? Nodding his head when Samantha said she was going to get herself a cup, he put the file down on the desk, since he was going to reread it for the 15th time in the last hour.

Thinking about it, he didn’t know if it was going to be tough, but he knew it was going to be sensitive, “I don’t know how organized this guy is but he seems to be evolving quickly. Two women showed up brutally raped and murdered with signature lacerations around the wrists and ankles. Along with both being blue-eyed, blonde, middle-aged women who would be mourning over their fallen husbands,” he said this sentence calmly - he has seen worse. Though, he couldn’t help with asking why someone was doing this all of a sudden. Attacking women who had families but lost their security when their husbands died in combat.

Sighing when Samantha brought up her son, Nathaniel, who wanted to thank him for not ruining their day. He seemed to force a smile, “I’m sorry, Sam,” he said with some hint of regret under his natural tone of voice. Lucian let his shoulders slump a little while taking another drink of his coffee and not looking at Sam; he was showing that he felt bad, but he was trying to distance himself from the situation, or at least his body language was emphasizing that.
I didn’t want to call any of you in tonight,” he said while taking another drink of his coffee before putting it down on the side of the desk. “I had an argument with Kullins and I doubt he is going to let it go,” Lucian gave Samantha a true smile at this point even though there was barely a smile there. “I hope Nathaniel knows I try to keep his mother at home, but she is too good of an agent to not call in,” with that he went back to glancing back at the open case file he had.


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𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕟 ℕ𝕖𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕖
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Lucian took only a few seconds to acknowledge Samantha when she entered the common room and greeted him with a happy memorial day. He gave a faint smile to her comment, but he was not in the mood for happiness at the moment. His eyes were a little tired, and he looked back at the document.

Do you think I wouldn’t make any and call all of you in at this time?” he asked in an attempt to lighten the mood. Though, he gestured with a move of his head to where the coffee pot and station were to the side of the room. The pot was practically full except for the amount he took for himself.

Glimpsing at Samantha when she asked him directly what it was, he glanced at the file. Inhaling in sharply, he looked around the room which was dim, showing the time of night, and he thought about his words. “What do you mean?” he asked in somewhat of a playing dumb concept. He wanted to know why she was asking the question. Is it because of his quietness? Is it the fact that he called the whole team in this late?

Lucian exhaled at the thought, he didn’t want to call the team in tonight. He argued with Kullins, the section chief about how this issue could wait for tomorrow morning and that he didn’t even want to be in the office tonight. Kullins thought that was a ridiculous response and demanded that the team be informed and in Wisconsin by late morning tomorrow. Should he be emotional with Samantha or more formal? He decided against it and would play dumb, so he knew what she wanted from him.

In Lucian's eyes, the only difference between calling the team in early tomorrow morning versus tonight was the lack of sleep and maybe a few more hours to be on the case. By calling everyone in, they were going to get a lack of sleep on the plane and not be their very best for this case.


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