I am so sorry for being away for the past week, well, maybe more. You may have recalled that I went to Holliday to address a certain personal problem, per say. That was resolved.
You were right on your observation that Caliban is a liar. He has been, and will always be. Even when he was Vincent. He was caught lately collaborating with the SIS in Kusari - trying to convince people to go after me, and trying to turn my old friends against me. And has seemingly convinced the SIS to set their sights onto me.
Now, I'm giving you heads up about my intention. Yes. It will likely be a trap. Yes. You will be angry at me. I'm sorry. But I saw an opportunity and I'm going to take it. I have told Steiner most of the truth, barring the involvement of Barry and my biological state. He knows about the Sentinels, and that they're inevitably a threat.
There's a chance I need to take up. I am going undercover for a while within my 'origin home'.
Sorry, dear Wolf. I know. I am a fool. But sometimes it bares interesting results. I will come back to you first thing, if you wish...?
"To ensure I have the right picture, let me paraphrase."
"I haven't fully recovered from multiple surgeries, and I'm immediately going to leave again, making my apology meaningless because I've discovered someone who wants me dead is working for the SIS, and I'm going to go undercover in core of their territory for whatever twisted reason I've come up with this time and I really hope you understand. Sorry again."
I am healed enough to go around now. It's been enough.
I am going for a specific reason, but I cannot reveal all of the details on this channel, incase it is intercepted. I found an opportunity to get to something... Yes, sure, I might get killed... But it's either this, or others get killed in the process of forcefully making another opportunity, and possibly losing that.
"You didn't have the respect, nor the spine to say any of this to my face. And you are allergic to keeping your word."
"So go, with your mediocre undercover ability as easily identified as you are, as easily as you lose your conviction. A single storm is all it takes to reveal you."
"You will say you're deeply sorry as you always do, expecting such a meaningless gesture of words to change anything. That's all they are to you. Words."
"You see opportunity everywhere, you saw opportunity in Vincent countless times, you saw opportunity in the Order countless times."
"Ask yourself what happened, and who was there to pick you back up when it all went wrong."
"You live in pursuit of learning, yet always ignore the lessons taught. That is what makes you a fool, not your misplaced hope in the good in people that is never there.
"In what could be your final moments of your own admittance, you sent a communication. That says enough on its own."
I didn't have respect?! What? I just told you... I could have done this alone and never told you - but you wanted me to be transparent... I would love to be with you right now, but I can't just instantly appear there right now. If you wish, I can make my way over.
Of course I see opportunity. A chance. But what is it worth if you never take it? To always hide? To never take the risk? You've done just as reckless behaviour living in the moment, diving right into the Manhattan grid yourself.
So what. What is it that you want me to do? Give up? There is a purpose why I am doing this. And it seems, so... far... it is working. I'm trying to find measures in regards to the Sentinels.