@ProxyOfTheIndex //brother in clothes....the Librarian is James, Mordred doesn't know his parents are Librarians cause he never go to the Library....yet.
@ProxyOfTheIndex "If you say so...oh, by the way, I got a card that say you might know a bit about my dissapeared parents...specificaly my father, his name is James....James Xister."
@CR4CKATD4WN π‘π: "of course you are strong, Master, after all you and Sir Oscar help me after my....incident with the Zwie Knight's and I was filled with bad thoughts."
@JoltingPuncture π‘π: "seem you still are expresive as a paint, Pam, hehe, I like that from you, at diference of me you can control uour emotions and not...." *the Fixer stop himself remembering his SIN before muttering.* "and not explode in anger like I once did."
@JoltingPuncture@JoltingPiercer π‘π: "I mean, I'm just saying the obvious, dear Pamela."
*the young grade 5 Fixer smile kindly to Pamela seemling to have rise a bit his mood.*
@ProxyOfTheIndex //Lore detail, Mordred train a bit under Salvador and Oscar's guide, so obviously mid Ruina events he ended on shock after hearing about the Urban Plague Receptions.
@ProxyOfTheIndex ππ‘: "wow, sir Proxy, you truly look good using the Wedge Style....maybe I should also get some clothes like that...oh, by the way, I shall introduce myself, my name is Mordred, Rep of Midnight's Blair Office."
@LobotomyCampus π¦ββ¬: "sorry, whity, but that's just what happend, Archer and I were there when it happend."
π: "J-James how could you say things like that!?"
@CR4CKATD4WN π‘π:*Mordred watch the ad in silence before muttering.* "would them remember me? Maybe not, but I lost nothing trying, maybe I could even tali with HER again." *Mordred smile sweetly before reading the location and going to the building.*
@DMCxPMbendzrt "Well, it can't be me neither, I just came from doing a Urban Nightmare-class Contract..." *the young Fixer sit in the office table and let out a long sigh.* "and you are right, I didn't see Daiwa or Red Desire in a while."
@DMCxPMbendzrt *Mordred eyes twich a bit hearing the description of the artistic skill before muttering.* "if you say so, grampa, wonder who could have do such a childish thing...maybe it was Jun? or one of my little sisters."