It had been a nice offer, really. Truly. "Hench stuff" probably didn't cover what needed to be done here, though. At least, not Music Meister hench stuff. Being punched was the very least of what he would need people to do.
On the other hand, they could always ask around to see if anyone had been asking around about Meister recently. Since he was their boss, they might have an easier time getting the info.
The Six decided to be a little more proactive.
A few days more of bed rest in a hospital with slightly worse security than the last gained Ragdoll a few more visitors with absolutely terrible bedside manners. And since they wanted to play so badly, why, they were invited all the way back to the House of Secrets. For storytime.
Actually, that was quite helpful, albeit messy. The assassins revealed the specifics of their orders, that their employers had called Ragdoll "the dancer" and ordered them to kill him -- and not just to kill him, but to be sure to bring them some of his flesh, and his mask. One of them was even coherent enough to give bank info from the money transfer they'd received, and more specific descriptions of the symbols on their robes, which were difficult to make out from the security cameras!
"I said it was a cult, didn't I? I said it was!"
"Yeah, yeah, you did. Good job. Now we've just gotta narrow that down. Gotham attracts all sorts of weirdos." But if they could track even one person down via that bank information, or find out where the group was located from the description of their robes...
He texted Soprano the updated robe and symbol descriptions, just in case.
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Date: 2013-05-23 02:54 pm (UTC)On the other hand, they could always ask around to see if anyone had been asking around about Meister recently. Since he was their boss, they might have an easier time getting the info.
The Six decided to be a little more proactive.
A few days more of bed rest in a hospital with slightly worse security than the last gained Ragdoll a few more visitors with absolutely terrible bedside manners. And since they wanted to play so badly, why, they were invited all the way back to the House of Secrets. For storytime.
Actually, that was quite helpful, albeit messy. The assassins revealed the specifics of their orders, that their employers had called Ragdoll "the dancer" and ordered them to kill him -- and not just to kill him, but to be sure to bring them some of his flesh, and his mask. One of them was even coherent enough to give bank info from the money transfer they'd received, and more specific descriptions of the symbols on their robes, which were difficult to make out from the security cameras!
"I said it was a cult, didn't I? I said it was!"
"Yeah, yeah, you did. Good job. Now we've just gotta narrow that down. Gotham attracts all sorts of weirdos." But if they could track even one person down via that bank information, or find out where the group was located from the description of their robes...
He texted Soprano the updated robe and symbol descriptions, just in case.