I'm Back.

Alright, seeing as no one's home and assuming you might be doing an assignment, I'm not going to risk it by sending a text message onto your phones.

So I'm back in town, we voted the vote and and thankfully, there were no outbursts of objection. Basically, what happened, was one of our members, was selling our Kuttes, the gang caught him red handed, so we had to vote on kicking him out, that kind of vote requires all the members to be present at the table, so now that I'm done, I'm back and I'm ready to annoy the ever-living piss out of Mal.

To be honest, this is a rare occasion that I find the house completely empty, well, I mean Franky could be locked up in his room, but yeah. Malik rarely leaves the house unless it's an assignment, Alesa rarely leaves the house unless we're out of food. Speaking of emptiness, I've been getting a lot of assignments over the cell phone while being away, apparently the higher ups forgot that they gave me a few weeks off, all of those phone calls seemed urgent as hell since they wouldn't stop ringing my phone (I didn't pick on purpose.) so I come back and what do I find out? One of the most oldest and ancient Oracles has been killed and the whole organization is going bat shit crazy.

Not sure if this is a good time to be a proxy, but hell, at least this kind of chaos isn't happening over here in London, I mean, fuck, Russia is the worst place to be right now, from what I hear and read. Still, even so far away, apparently all the runners and fighters caught a whiff of that information and they started causing chaos over here as well. It's becoming a lot more easier to track them down, but a lot more harder to put them down, I mean, from what I hear, once I came back, a good dozen of our colleagues got fucking killed here in London.

So that makes me kind of worried, as to why the house is empty. I might try and contact them by phone if they're not back by tomorrow morning.