Star:Maybe her husband loved her. I got mine to do anything I wanted. By the end.
Conor:Fucks me in the head to think you married your buyer.
Star:I killed him too.
Conor:That freaks me out less.
Star:Good to know lol.
Conor:So you want to find more of these manifestos?
Star:I was thinking that was a start.
Conor:It’s a needle in a haystack.
Star:I know, but we have the original manifesto. I tracked maybe five of the women, but I got sidetracked with Katina and stopped heading down that path and focused on the Sparrows, not their victims.
Conor:Why are you shifting gears now?
Star:You said you’d help.
Conor:And I will.
Star:Plus, I told Dead To Me about this situation.
Conor:Why don’t you call her by her name?
Star:Habit. I’m Lodestar to her and she’s Dead To Me to me.
Conor:It’s such a mouthful.
Star:Lol. More like a bunch of letters to type.
Conor:What’s her real name?
Star:Cin.
Conor:What did you get her doing?
Star:She works with the CIA.
Conor:Okaaay. Is this about the pokers again?
Star:Maybe. She’s more like a satellite of theirs now.
Conor:You want her back in the field?
Star:That’s not doable with her schedule.
Conor:Yes, I’m sure her kill-for-hire business is booming.
Star:Oh, it is. She was complaining about a gift bag shortage or something yesterday.
Conor:That’s such a weird thing to do.
Star:Everyone has their MO. It’s called an MO for a reason.
Conor:I picked up on that.