[Myr's usually game to text when other people start it, but this seems like the kind of thing where his rambling, typo-filled missives would be inappropriate. Thus:]

I work in the Haven primarily, but I've contacts that take me all over the city most days--and nights. So if you see me about--I'm the white Faun with the blindfold--and you need the help I'd be happy to walk with you.

[Breath in, breath out.]

I've also reason to believe, due to an--ongoing investigation of the kidnappings--that anyone who's with me is less likely to be taken. [Pretending to be a member of the Evergreen Circle had its dubious advantages.] I've also reason to believe the kidnappers might start targeting specific Mirrorbound, by name or appearance, though I'd rather not say who in public. I'll be contacting the individuals privately, but suggest you all be on your guard.

And-- [Oh, he hates to say this.] I'd be very careful about telling everyone your schedules, in detail, where anyone can hear them. Right now.

[Then, private to Caster,] How are you holding up, with all of this?

[He may be a dumb idiot deer about trauma when it comes to himself, STILL, but he's a lot more perceptive about other people.]