The Bay Harbor Butcher
@mosertomorgan.bsky.social
“Tonight’s the night.”
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Surprised by the sudden question, his eyes widen.
“Uh, my foster dad, yes. He was like my mentor, teaching me the ways of life…”
(💭: The ways of successfully killing people, that is.)
“What about you and your dad?”
“Uh, my foster dad, yes. He was like my mentor, teaching me the ways of life…”
(💭: The ways of successfully killing people, that is.)
“What about you and your dad?”
“Yeah, I can relate to that. Lord knows I’ve had enough people disappear from my life.” He pauses a second “By the way, were you close with him? Your dad?”
January 28, 2025 at 4:42 PM
Surprised by the sudden question, his eyes widen.
“Uh, my foster dad, yes. He was like my mentor, teaching me the ways of life…”
(💭: The ways of successfully killing people, that is.)
“What about you and your dad?”
“Uh, my foster dad, yes. He was like my mentor, teaching me the ways of life…”
(💭: The ways of successfully killing people, that is.)
“What about you and your dad?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
He chuckles at the question.
“I just want something stable… where we can both understand each other. Like me and Rita.”
He chuckles at the question.
“I just want something stable… where we can both understand each other. Like me and Rita.”
“Dedication to her? She mentioned your dad, how he was always so busy. I try to leave some time for her, despite what’s happening at work.” *he looks off into the distance for a second before looking back at Dexter* “What about you Dex? You in a relationship?”
January 27, 2025 at 4:01 PM
“Yes, that’s right.”
He chuckles at the question.
“I just want something stable… where we can both understand each other. Like me and Rita.”
He chuckles at the question.
“I just want something stable… where we can both understand each other. Like me and Rita.”
“I can see why Deb chose you. You have that one thing I know she loves, but I can never put my finger on what it’s called…”
Trying to make conversation.
(💭: If I’m going to get closer to my sister as she insists I do, I need to understand her surroundings… especially this guy here.)
Trying to make conversation.
(💭: If I’m going to get closer to my sister as she insists I do, I need to understand her surroundings… especially this guy here.)
"You sure?" *he laughs a bit* "I was getting ready to answer you..." *he smiles again, and all evidence of a serious undertone is washed from his face. He stops looking so intently at Dexter, and from his demeanour you could never tell that he'd only just been talking about serial killings.*
January 27, 2025 at 7:57 AM
“I can see why Deb chose you. You have that one thing I know she loves, but I can never put my finger on what it’s called…”
Trying to make conversation.
(💭: If I’m going to get closer to my sister as she insists I do, I need to understand her surroundings… especially this guy here.)
Trying to make conversation.
(💭: If I’m going to get closer to my sister as she insists I do, I need to understand her surroundings… especially this guy here.)
“No, no, it’s fine. It was just a bit sudden, really.”
Scratching the back of his head.
Scratching the back of his head.
“Sorry for the inquisition, I’m just a bit curious. It’s not every day you can sit down with Miami’s finest. Especially when there’s a serial killer on the loose. Here, I’ll take my turn on the hot seat. Ask me anything.” *he looks at Dexter oddly, like he’s looking for something. In his stare*
January 26, 2025 at 9:01 PM
“No, no, it’s fine. It was just a bit sudden, really.”
Scratching the back of his head.
Scratching the back of his head.
“We’re… still looking into that, actually. Maybe a copycat killer..?”
(💭: Why bring that up? Especially to the man who did it…)
His eyes narrow. Now he’s a bit put off.
(💭: Why bring that up? Especially to the man who did it…)
His eyes narrow. Now he’s a bit put off.
“Say, did you ever find out who killed that woman at the junkyard? Castillo, was it? I always thought it was kinda strange…almost like she another ice truck victim but intact instead.”
January 26, 2025 at 5:38 PM
“We’re… still looking into that, actually. Maybe a copycat killer..?”
(💭: Why bring that up? Especially to the man who did it…)
His eyes narrow. Now he’s a bit put off.
(💭: Why bring that up? Especially to the man who did it…)
His eyes narrow. Now he’s a bit put off.
“Do you what you have to do!”
Another chuckle.
“Alright, Deb. Have fun getting those guys. See you later?”
Another chuckle.
“Alright, Deb. Have fun getting those guys. See you later?”
I will. I'll handcuff their ass and drag those motherfuckers back here and make them confess. *She laughed.* No, I won't force them. But I will pound the table a few times. Not that it ever does any good.
January 26, 2025 at 10:18 AM
“Do you what you have to do!”
Another chuckle.
“Alright, Deb. Have fun getting those guys. See you later?”
Another chuckle.
“Alright, Deb. Have fun getting those guys. See you later?”
“I don’t know, I haven’t visited him yet. Debra has, so you could ask her.”
Staring back into Rudy’s eyes.
Staring back into Rudy’s eyes.
*He stares intently into Dexter's eyes for a fraction of a second before going back to a seemingly genuine smile. "I might take you up on that. I might talk to Tony about the whole thing too...from what I heard, he didn't say anything about what happened, right?" *he looks back up at Dexter's eyesz*
January 26, 2025 at 10:17 AM
“I don’t know, I haven’t visited him yet. Debra has, so you could ask her.”
Staring back into Rudy’s eyes.
Staring back into Rudy’s eyes.
“You have great analytical skills. You can come assist with the investigation, if you’d like. Deb would really appreciate it!”
He narrows his eyes.
(💭: Rudy intrigues me… no, he captivates me. He can’t just be a limb guy. He’s something more…)
He narrows his eyes.
(💭: Rudy intrigues me… no, he captivates me. He can’t just be a limb guy. He’s something more…)
"That other guy though, he was too focused on himself. On the attention it brought him. Something tells me that's not what our guy's looking for. But,that's just what I think." *he says, shrugging a bit* "I'm no cop. Or psychologist." *He smiles warmly* "I'm just 'the limb guy'."
January 25, 2025 at 10:37 PM
“You have great analytical skills. You can come assist with the investigation, if you’d like. Deb would really appreciate it!”
He narrows his eyes.
(💭: Rudy intrigues me… no, he captivates me. He can’t just be a limb guy. He’s something more…)
He narrows his eyes.
(💭: Rudy intrigues me… no, he captivates me. He can’t just be a limb guy. He’s something more…)
“If he can drain all the blood from his victims, surely he wouldn’t be as careless as that faker.”
He laughs as well. He’s feeling an odd… connection to Rudy.
He laughs as well. He’s feeling an odd… connection to Rudy.
“Yeah…there was always something off about that guy. Something tells me the real killer wouldn’t have all that evidence just lying around in his apartment for anyone to see, right? I always thought he’d be more careful than that” *he laughs a bit*
January 25, 2025 at 2:33 PM
“If he can drain all the blood from his victims, surely he wouldn’t be as careless as that faker.”
He laughs as well. He’s feeling an odd… connection to Rudy.
He laughs as well. He’s feeling an odd… connection to Rudy.
“We still don’t have a lead suspect. There was this guy who came in saying he was the killer, but it’s clear now that he was just trying to get some attention.”
(💭: Because the Ice Truck Killer knows who I am… he knows what I do, he knows all about me.)
(💭: Because the Ice Truck Killer knows who I am… he knows what I do, he knows all about me.)
"Thanks, I try my best. He's made it easy for me, though. I suppose I have the girls to thank for that too- as you said. How's the investigation going though?"
January 25, 2025 at 10:38 AM
“We still don’t have a lead suspect. There was this guy who came in saying he was the killer, but it’s clear now that he was just trying to get some attention.”
(💭: Because the Ice Truck Killer knows who I am… he knows what I do, he knows all about me.)
(💭: Because the Ice Truck Killer knows who I am… he knows what I do, he knows all about me.)
“That would be an honour, Dr. Rudy!”
Chuckling.
Chuckling.
"Sounds great! I'd love to...maybe I'll take you by my prosthetics lab sometime too. You can check out my work on Tony firsthand" *he smiles brightly*
January 24, 2025 at 11:38 PM
“That would be an honour, Dr. Rudy!”
Chuckling.
Chuckling.
“Me? I couldn’t do it on my own, I’ll need my colleagues for that.”
(💭: Until I get any sort of sufficient evidence pointing to one person… then I’m getting hands-on.)
Somewhat staring at the odd semi-smirk, but kinda ignoring it.
“You’re doing a great job helping Tony out. We all appreciate it.”
(💭: Until I get any sort of sufficient evidence pointing to one person… then I’m getting hands-on.)
Somewhat staring at the odd semi-smirk, but kinda ignoring it.
“You’re doing a great job helping Tony out. We all appreciate it.”
"It's really terrible what he's doing.I can't imagine what it was like for Tony or the others" *he looks at Dexter solemnly,but a hint of something can be seen on his face.Like he's clenching his jaw or biting his cheek slightly to hold back a smirk*"I hope you catch him soon, Dexter.For their sake"
January 24, 2025 at 11:37 PM
“Me? I couldn’t do it on my own, I’ll need my colleagues for that.”
(💭: Until I get any sort of sufficient evidence pointing to one person… then I’m getting hands-on.)
Somewhat staring at the odd semi-smirk, but kinda ignoring it.
“You’re doing a great job helping Tony out. We all appreciate it.”
(💭: Until I get any sort of sufficient evidence pointing to one person… then I’m getting hands-on.)
Somewhat staring at the odd semi-smirk, but kinda ignoring it.
“You’re doing a great job helping Tony out. We all appreciate it.”
(💭: Does he have some darkness of his own..? Interesting. Very interesting…)
January 24, 2025 at 7:07 PM
(💭: Does he have some darkness of his own..? Interesting. Very interesting…)
“Of course! The Ice Truck Killer is ruthless! First those chopped up bodies, now him… at least they got me and Debra working on his case, am I right?”
He laughs.
“I would not have the spirit he does if I was in his position. Maybe it’s all the girls that come to his room… that’s what Deb told me.”
He laughs.
“I would not have the spirit he does if I was in his position. Maybe it’s all the girls that come to his room… that’s what Deb told me.”
+ "Tony's a great guy too, I don't think I've ever had a patient as optimistic as him. It's a...terrible thing, what happened to him." *Brian - I mean Rudy, sighs and looks at Dex solemnly.*
January 24, 2025 at 5:59 PM
“Of course! The Ice Truck Killer is ruthless! First those chopped up bodies, now him… at least they got me and Debra working on his case, am I right?”
He laughs.
“I would not have the spirit he does if I was in his position. Maybe it’s all the girls that come to his room… that’s what Deb told me.”
He laughs.
“I would not have the spirit he does if I was in his position. Maybe it’s all the girls that come to his room… that’s what Deb told me.”
“Yeah, actually. Don’t use them often, though. Do you wanna come visit sometime? It can be fun.”
(💭: It just doesn’t match the feeling of actually doing it to a real human. The satisfaction…)
(💭: It just doesn’t match the feeling of actually doing it to a real human. The satisfaction…)
“Huh. Do you really have those rooms covered in paper? The one with that mannequin thing that bleeds?”
January 24, 2025 at 5:57 PM
“Yeah, actually. Don’t use them often, though. Do you wanna come visit sometime? It can be fun.”
(💭: It just doesn’t match the feeling of actually doing it to a real human. The satisfaction…)
(💭: It just doesn’t match the feeling of actually doing it to a real human. The satisfaction…)
(💭: She doesn’t know I’ll do anything to protect her… but that’s for the best.)
“Alrighty. If you need me, just call. Now, go kick some evildoer behinds for me.”
He chuckles.
(💭: As if I don’t do enough of my own.)
“Alrighty. If you need me, just call. Now, go kick some evildoer behinds for me.”
He chuckles.
(💭: As if I don’t do enough of my own.)
~ eyes. Hanging up her phone she turned to him.* We got a case. A hotel room. We gotta go. She pulled away and pulled out her gun holstering it.*
January 23, 2025 at 7:48 AM
(💭: She doesn’t know I’ll do anything to protect her… but that’s for the best.)
“Alrighty. If you need me, just call. Now, go kick some evildoer behinds for me.”
He chuckles.
(💭: As if I don’t do enough of my own.)
“Alrighty. If you need me, just call. Now, go kick some evildoer behinds for me.”
He chuckles.
(💭: As if I don’t do enough of my own.)
“It’s not really as cool as I picture it in my head. I just look at a dead body, and boom! I see how everything played out, almost as if I was killing them myself…”
Widening his eyes, spacing out a little bit.
(💭: Because I probably would if not for the code. I’d be just like the people I hunt…)
Widening his eyes, spacing out a little bit.
(💭: Because I probably would if not for the code. I’d be just like the people I hunt…)
“Huh…guess it just comes down to personal experience” *he flicks his eyebrows and smiles for a second before he looks back at Dexter* “You know, I’d love to see what you do every day…how you work. It’s bound to be more interesting than making limbs all day” *he chuckles*
January 22, 2025 at 9:06 PM
“It’s not really as cool as I picture it in my head. I just look at a dead body, and boom! I see how everything played out, almost as if I was killing them myself…”
Widening his eyes, spacing out a little bit.
(💭: Because I probably would if not for the code. I’d be just like the people I hunt…)
Widening his eyes, spacing out a little bit.
(💭: Because I probably would if not for the code. I’d be just like the people I hunt…)
“I don’t know, honestly. It just doesn’t disgust me like with other people. Besides, what’s it gonna do; come alive and splash on me?”
Awkward attempt at humour. He nervously chuckles.
“Maybe I’ve just seen it so much at work that it doesn’t really have much of an impact. It’s almost my water…”
+
Awkward attempt at humour. He nervously chuckles.
“Maybe I’ve just seen it so much at work that it doesn’t really have much of an impact. It’s almost my water…”
+
“Ah, don’t sell yourself short. Deb’s told me a bit about how your work helps…blood though” *he shudders* “I don’t know how you deal with it every day. I mostly work on my patients after the bleeding’s stopped” *he says, looking into the distance thoughtfully*
January 22, 2025 at 6:35 PM
“I don’t know, honestly. It just doesn’t disgust me like with other people. Besides, what’s it gonna do; come alive and splash on me?”
Awkward attempt at humour. He nervously chuckles.
“Maybe I’ve just seen it so much at work that it doesn’t really have much of an impact. It’s almost my water…”
+
Awkward attempt at humour. He nervously chuckles.
“Maybe I’ve just seen it so much at work that it doesn’t really have much of an impact. It’s almost my water…”
+
“Forensics at Miami Metro. I’m not too involved in actually dealing with criminals, that’s what my colleagues are for.”
(💭: At least not until I get into my other line of work…)
He smirks at his own thought.
“I’ve always been a blood guy.”
(💭: At least not until I get into my other line of work…)
He smirks at his own thought.
“I’ve always been a blood guy.”
“No, thankfully not” *he smiles again, looking into Dexter’s eyes a bit, as if searching for something. Some kind of sign- a glimpse of emotion…or recognition.* “And you’re a…forensic guy,right? You’re doing good things too, puttin’ the bad guys away!” *he pumps his fist in the air and smiles again*
January 22, 2025 at 2:10 PM
“Forensics at Miami Metro. I’m not too involved in actually dealing with criminals, that’s what my colleagues are for.”
(💭: At least not until I get into my other line of work…)
He smirks at his own thought.
“I’ve always been a blood guy.”
(💭: At least not until I get into my other line of work…)
He smirks at his own thought.
“I’ve always been a blood guy.”
“Oh, yup! Rudy, the prosthetic engineer. Deb’s told me lots about your work; you’re doing good things for many people, and my sister’s one of them — don’t think she needs a new arm, though.”
He shakes Brian’s hand, chuckling.
(💭: You give limbs, I take limbs… but both our jobs are to save lives.)
He shakes Brian’s hand, chuckling.
(💭: You give limbs, I take limbs… but both our jobs are to save lives.)
(lol I thought by interaction you meant like a repost or dm, but f*ck it let’s go with it)
“Dexter!” *he laughs a bit and breaks into a smile - an awkward smile that betrayed him and revealed a glimpse of nervousness.* “I’m Rudy” *he extends a hand* “I’ve been..looking forward to meeting you”
“Dexter!” *he laughs a bit and breaks into a smile - an awkward smile that betrayed him and revealed a glimpse of nervousness.* “I’m Rudy” *he extends a hand* “I’ve been..looking forward to meeting you”
January 21, 2025 at 9:24 PM
“Oh, yup! Rudy, the prosthetic engineer. Deb’s told me lots about your work; you’re doing good things for many people, and my sister’s one of them — don’t think she needs a new arm, though.”
He shakes Brian’s hand, chuckling.
(💭: You give limbs, I take limbs… but both our jobs are to save lives.)
He shakes Brian’s hand, chuckling.
(💭: You give limbs, I take limbs… but both our jobs are to save lives.)
“Then I guess you just shouldn’t do it at all. Don’t worry, Deb, I can fend for myself.”
(💭: I’m fine with being underestimated, infantilised even. It only makes the first rule of the code easier to enforce: never get caught.)
“I don’t think she’d pull something like that on you. You’re too good!”
(💭: I’m fine with being underestimated, infantilised even. It only makes the first rule of the code easier to enforce: never get caught.)
“I don’t think she’d pull something like that on you. You’re too good!”
*Her big brother made her laugh as she wrapped her arm around his shoulder.* But that wouldn't be as much fun. You know I have to protect my bro. Plus if I punch him in any other place, Laquerta could see it. And I'll get written up or suspended. I need the money.
January 19, 2025 at 5:23 PM
“Then I guess you just shouldn’t do it at all. Don’t worry, Deb, I can fend for myself.”
(💭: I’m fine with being underestimated, infantilised even. It only makes the first rule of the code easier to enforce: never get caught.)
“I don’t think she’d pull something like that on you. You’re too good!”
(💭: I’m fine with being underestimated, infantilised even. It only makes the first rule of the code easier to enforce: never get caught.)
“I don’t think she’d pull something like that on you. You’re too good!”
“You know you can punch him in other places, right?”
His attempt at humour. He awkwardly chuckles.
(💭: Only thing insane about that is the possibility of him finding me… not going to happen.)
His attempt at humour. He awkwardly chuckles.
(💭: Only thing insane about that is the possibility of him finding me… not going to happen.)
*Deb shook her head and switched from one hip to the other.* Dex, you know Doakes is my partner but I hate his antics. He follows you everywhere as though he wants to find you murdering someone. Which is insane. It make me want to punch him in the fucking dick.
January 18, 2025 at 8:21 AM
“You know you can punch him in other places, right?”
His attempt at humour. He awkwardly chuckles.
(💭: Only thing insane about that is the possibility of him finding me… not going to happen.)
His attempt at humour. He awkwardly chuckles.
(💭: Only thing insane about that is the possibility of him finding me… not going to happen.)
“…staying with us, it is…”
(💭: She can’t find anything. She can’t.)
As Dexter, Debra and Hanna head to the former’s place, the blood spatter analyst sighs.
“So what did you come here looking for? Well, other than a residence.”
(💭: She can’t find anything. She can’t.)
As Dexter, Debra and Hanna head to the former’s place, the blood spatter analyst sighs.
“So what did you come here looking for? Well, other than a residence.”
’with me and dex there’s a big effin storm hitting tonight.’ Hanna agreed. “Okay.” It wasn’t the most enthusiastic response. And with that, she waited in the office till they were off. Deb wanted Hanna to be checked out. But Hanna was stubborn and ashamed.
January 15, 2025 at 6:45 AM
“…staying with us, it is…”
(💭: She can’t find anything. She can’t.)
As Dexter, Debra and Hanna head to the former’s place, the blood spatter analyst sighs.
“So what did you come here looking for? Well, other than a residence.”
(💭: She can’t find anything. She can’t.)
As Dexter, Debra and Hanna head to the former’s place, the blood spatter analyst sighs.
“So what did you come here looking for? Well, other than a residence.”
“Well, something’s clearly happened to you. If you tell us what it is, we can figure out what to do from here.”
Dexter follows Hanna and Debra.
(💭: More specifically, *I* can figure out what to do from here, because if this is the doing of a man or woman… I’ll take matters into my own hands.)
Dexter follows Hanna and Debra.
(💭: More specifically, *I* can figure out what to do from here, because if this is the doing of a man or woman… I’ll take matters into my own hands.)
To go and a strong is on the way. Hanna forced a smile; causing her dimples to etch her cheeks as she took Deb up on the offer and walked in with her. She was making sure her back stayed hidden. At all cost. Dexter would want to kill- Noel if he found out what he did.
January 10, 2025 at 7:24 AM
“Well, something’s clearly happened to you. If you tell us what it is, we can figure out what to do from here.”
Dexter follows Hanna and Debra.
(💭: More specifically, *I* can figure out what to do from here, because if this is the doing of a man or woman… I’ll take matters into my own hands.)
Dexter follows Hanna and Debra.
(💭: More specifically, *I* can figure out what to do from here, because if this is the doing of a man or woman… I’ll take matters into my own hands.)