RWBY: MacHolmes File 01

Revan walked over to the owner and handed him the sign.

"Oh good, your here for the job?" He asked eagerly taking the sign and putting it under a desk.

"Yes," he answered. "And a flat if there's one that it'll cover.

"Ah, afraid not, but there is  someone who has been looking to split the rent."

"Yeah?"

"Yes, take this..." the old man handed Revan a key. "Give the door a knock, you can start tomorrow if it's convenient."

"Great, thanks."

"Up the stairs, top floor, room 3-B."

Revan took the three flights up with ease and found the apartment.

He knocked four times.

"What do you want!?" A older man in his early twenties popped his head out the door. Revan noticed his estuary accent.

Revan was slightly startled, but replied. "Well for one thing, to be your new flatmate."

"Marvelous, come in," he spoke very rapidly. "I'm called The Detective. ." He took Revan's hand and shook it. "I think two Western Continentals will get along fine."