My plan was literally going to take a forest walk, and wait for him to find us, or we find him.
He's here to kill me after all.
It's hunting.
I don't know a precise location.
Kitt would be able to sense minds in a certain radius of herself, but it would only tell us whether there's someone there. Not whether it's our target.
And that's if they're even in range.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postThat could work.
And since you'd be moving with me, it'd only depend on your range- and the borders would always be moving.
If he's trained himself to detect whether a psychic's looking into his mind, then he might even think you're Kitt.
An even greater aspect of surprise.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postOf course.
I want it over and done with too.
And at this point, I've decided that I don't care if he dies.
He's had the death penalty on his head for over a century for what he's done.
I know the law's changed between now and when he did his original crimes.
But I think the only way we can win and be sure he's done for good- is if he dies here.
If I incarcerate him and send him back home, then we'd have the legal case of a century- that could very well be argued in favor of letting him go free.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-he walks out to the forest-
-mentally steeling himself-
When I tell you to, I want you to start trying to look with your mind.
If the signature is remotely British, it's probably him.
... Unless of course that signature's right next to you.
But I think you know who that'd be.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

-Is upstairs sitting next to the top step with his head on his legs-
-finally taking in that he fucked up royally last night and that maaaaaybe all that effort was for nothing-
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!