[The timing of this text is going to be very eerie. Your phone will ping with it the precise second that you finish your day, and are in the position to answer it immediately.]
SENT: 8:31 PM Mr. Larue of the War Hounds, correct?
I am Inquisitor Kaizen Tempesta. My little sister has told me to contact you as soon as I was available. So here we are. You are free to talk, of course.
September 7, 2063 || Closed to Josh
[Of course you are. He checked.]