Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20161008203617/@comment-26130256-20161020070150

When Fritz returned to the living room, Azulius and his former boss were talking, though about what was hard to determine.

"I saw something on the news about Aguacate and her gang getting arrested," Azzie asked, giving his deck of cards another cut shuffle. "What happened there?"

"My sources tell me she was trying to break into the Fleursheim Gallery in Mistral," Brine explained. "I think she was trying to run a Devil's Drill by playing the target music through the museum's loudspeakers."

"Not a bad idea, but not a great one.  Part of the reason the concert is part of the con is so you have another big event distracting the guards and spreading their patrols out thinner.  The music doesn't solve that at all.  If anything, it makes it harder because the guards know you're screwing with the music."

"That's what I thought, but I figured it best to not get involved.  Let the new kids make their own mistakes."

"Hey, Fritz is back," the magician turned his head back to the Eliminator. "So, we have a few questions about this Samoa thing.  First one being, 'If your set of moles are so good, how have you guys not wiped the Order off the map yet?'  I would think that Flagg would be better off trying to get rid of those cultists, not using 'em like attack dogs."

"And my second question," Brine cut back in, "is what your super-secret plan has to do with me, Azulius and our team.  Hargreave should know I hired you for this warehouse gig, and she wouldn't be prying you away from it so close to showtime unless she had something big planned."