Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190322134921/@comment-13488655-20190529161040

"At least one person in a family is a trouble maker. It's a lesson you learn here in Mistral. Many of them wind up here. It's why people usually wind up so bitter. Security isn't secured by police force. It's held by how much crooks are too afraid of the local mob families to comit random acts of crime." The man began to explain, seemingly piecing things together behind his eyes what it was Hoshi was thinking of. It was clear he was a investigator, slowly peeling away what was Hoshi's connection to the Kojotes. His final guess? Love interest. Still, you couldn't exactly just judge someone on one thing alone. Even a criminal record.

"You may think that may make things easier but that just means the more foolhardy or desperate are the ones we pick up. And the smart ones? Well, we get to go out drinking if we catch one of those guys."

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However when she arrived, there was only Akari at the spot the group once was, sitting down at a public poker table with two knives, one in her hand. It was a game of five finget fillet and the girl was doing her best to avoid overdoing it withh her strength but upon seeing Merlin with no Hoshi, the knife suddenly sank between her index and middle finger, puncturing the table and bending the knife slightly.

"... Have a seat.... Where's Hoshi?"