Jig

Enough asking questions. Time for action.

Where'd you get that? :>

Is that a Polish flag-themed pillow or I'm just homesick? Also... Cards agaist humanity. Respect man!

Day 1 The Goblet Night 2quySfT5Ik8 Inessa left L'rhome behind heading back to her office. When she peeked behind her, the Male Miqo'te was long gone. At least she was left with a feeling of doing something good. Karma was on her side. Night was calm and chilly. The sky was sprinkled with stars as usual here. Certainly an evening worth enjoying. Yet... something was in the air. Something that hadn't let her instincts lay to rest. When she got back to her office and laid to bed, she peeked once more at the note, The Flea has left under the fake hat. "Time's running out, that's for sure. At least for those, which souls are not pure." - she mutterd. - "What the hell does he means by that...?" Day 1 Ul'dah - Meiko's room Night After a tough day of wondering, investigating and finding riddles, Meiko went back to her room in The Quicksand. As she sat on her bed she peeked once more at the note, throwing knife she found. "Yet I suggest you hurry it up, Make haste. There are more of them shinies that match my taste." - She muttered as she laid her head on a pillow. - "What is he plotting...?" End of Chapter 1 [align=center]The Flea Circus[/align] [align=center]Chapter 2[/align] [align=center]The Soul-Litter[/align] [align=center] [/align] Day 2 Ul'dah - Fitzroy's Office Early Morning Oquox8Wnag4 Vincent had a sleepless night. His head being on the edge of a blade was certainly one of his concerns that left him sleepless. His tired, bloodshot eyes laid restless on the entrance to the office as he was awaiting someone. Suddenly Grad barged in. - "Sir!" - "You again... Hope you secured the evidence? Found the hat?" - "No sir!" - "Great job..." Fitzroy rolled his eyes. - "The one we've found was a fake. But there's some other news!" - "Bad or worse?" - "It's a disaster, sir!" - "Splendid..." - "The Flea struck again!" - Grad almost yelled. Vincent slammed his fist on the desk. - "WHAT?! Where?!" - "The Goblet again! His victim was Northman Baxter!" - "Northman Baxter? This filthy rich Cat-lover? What what on Hydaelyn "The Flea" would want from him?!" - "His most precious cat's litter box." - "Seriously...?" - Vincent quirked his eyebrow as he couldn't believe what he heard. - "It was made of gold, sir!" - "What on... I don't even... Who would buy such thing?! What the hell is wrong with theese rich people?! What will be next?! A diamond diaper?!" - "Is that even a thing, sir...?" - "Shut up!" - "Sir!" - "So... what do we know about this... What was his name again?" - "Northman Baxter. Well... he's famous for loving cats and 'Mr. Snugglecheeks' is his favourite so he bought him a litter box made of gold... Also we have quite a file on him. He's infamous in the underworld for smuggling some illegal materials. It appears that he's one of our sponsors too." - "Shit, you are serious... I thought you were joking." - "No jokes sir. I'm on duty." - "Boyscout... Send letter to this Hara-Lady. Let her do this. Also get some boys and secure the crime scene!" - "Sir!" - as the rookie saluted, he left. - "Litter box... Where is this world coming to?" - Vincent muttered as he rubbed his tired eyes. Day 2 Ul'dah - Inessa's office. Early morning. 7bW75OwVXZI Inessa was woken up by knocking on her door. She crawled out of bed and head to open them. It was a moogle courier. - "A letter for you, Kupo!" She'd open the envelope. Day 2 Ul'dah - Meiko's room Early Morning W6imm8t4B0o Meiko was woken up by the sound of blade suddenly driven into the wood. She immidiately stood up alarmed, yet no one was here. The sunlight struck her eyes as she covered them with a hand that was holding one of her daggers. She was alarmed by the sound... She looked up an opened window. Amano realised that she'd left it closed during the night. There was a knife stuck within the shutter and a note pinned by it. The Doman approached and tear down the note givin a quick peek upon the knife that looked the same as the one she found yesterday. Then she looked upon a piece of paper. [align=center][/align] "What the hell...?" - she muttered, confused by what she just saw.

"Shh!" - Professor did put a finger on his lips to show her that she needs to be quiet, showing some signs of embarassment on his face, by changing it's color to pale-pink. "We are in a library..." - He'd shift his tone to whisper - "You need to be quiet." Professor looked at her from above, regardless of his actual height, and measured her from toes to tip of her head. "Rookie, huh...?" Jigumundo leaned over the pile of books she threwn off the shelf. "Those aren't really good if you want to start learning... But..." Lalafell pushed his glasses further up his nose and started searching the pile, fetching her a book after a while. It was "Aether Science". "That shoudl cover the theoretical basics... aaaaaand..." The next one he gave her was "Thaumaturgy and Me - how to cast a fireball and not hurt yourself" "...that one." Then he'd reach to his suits inner pocket to get a small piece of paper from there and also gave it to the rookie. "Also you might use this... as well as to get a contact with me or just as a bookmark" The note was actually a business card: "I hope that you might find all three of this things useful..." - Professor bowed his head a bit and started tidying up the mess, that girl did.

"Put me down. No need to babysit me, love. Releasing me is enough help for me to be grateful. Name's L'rohme, by the way." The man comes down from Inessa's back and dusts off his already torn up clothes. They would look pretty fancy if not bloodstained and covered in dirt. "If you need any help I'll be roaming the streets as usual... Buuut it may be a better idea for me to hide for a while. The shortie won't be happy about his prey dissapearing. I hope that he didn't find out it was you who released me. What's your name again?"

If there's slot available I'll gladly take one :3

Day 1 The Goblet Night "This shortie is nuts!" - man began violently. - "His men captured me out of nowhere, dragged me to his mansion and he immidiately accused me of being some "Flea" or whatever. And started beating me to death." He'd spit with blood on the ground. "He tried to force me to admit that I broke into his house and stole some fancy-ass-shit hat... That's stupid! He refused to let me go until I admit to the burglary which I never commited! Hell! Lady! I ain't even a burglar!"

Day 1 The Goblet Night Eventually Inessa was able to sneak out and leave the estate without getting noticed. - "Damn, you're strong..." - the man rubbed his wrists when Inessa put him to the ground. -"Why would you help me?" - he asked all of sudden while wiping his chin out of saliva that got through when he was gagged. He moved his chin a little to check if it's not misplaced. - "Damn it, that pipsqueak gave ma a hard time... Who are you anyway? Why would you help me? Not that I don't appreciate it it's just... you know."

Melody and Jig:

At one moment when Jigumundo was staying at the Midnight Moogle, he and Brio was forced to share a bed (Honestly... only Jig had an issue with that) And this is the result

Some random doodle. (Lies. Always wanted to draw this ) Random Midnight Moogle Shenanigans

Something was in the air. It was getting hotter and hotter. Was it the weather... "Oh no..." - Melody noticed a slight twitch on Jig's eyelid after he was put down to the ground by Ana. The sparks jumping on his body were also noticeable as well as pebbles shaking next to Jig. Few fruits on the stand popped spreading juice all over the shopkeeper. An unlit torch bursted with fire... "A 'Pardon'...?" - Jig muttered through teeth. "A 'Pardon'. Doesn't. Give. Me. Justice." Sparks that were dancing on his body turned into small flames. Light reflecting from his huge spectacles covered his eyes entirely. Something WAS in the air. Aether to be specific...

Day 1 The Goblet - Neneji's Estate Night The prisoner began to slowly wake up. Upon seeing Inessa he'd let out a small gasp. He began to move in panic. He mumbled something quetly, probably not even strong enough to scream. Inessa looked upon the doors. Hopefully he didn't wake up the guard...