#icowl

Are you askin' to hold my hand, or bite it?

Was with you 'til that last one.

What a stellar shitty question.

Don't you know it's my diary? I use it to record my delicate feelin's an' write love poems. Why would I keep info on dead folk in there?

[Moody will pull out his own teeth before voluntarily answering personal questions, so: it depends largely on the person in question.

For suspects he's hunted or other people who are little more than acquaintances to him, or those whose deaths might be catalysts for more information that can still be useful to him, he continues to record information on their pages as if they were still alive. Sure, on their pages are notes on their deaths-- precious little more than a cause and date if it's really irrelevant-- but for these people, their existences never meant much to him besides data in the first place, so why would their deaths signify much more?

For those who were more important-- friends or family, people whose existence meant something to him based on who they were for him-- he usually leaves the pages alone. Like the others, their deaths are recorded, but he writes nothing else; marks nothing out; refuses to rip out the page to cut down on the clutter in his little black book. Their pages become little memorials he carries around with him always.

What kinda dulce et decorum flavored shite is this?

S,

Was I just propositioned?