Post by Desmond Kurtz on Jan 18, 2014 17:03:07 GMT -5
There was so much shit that Desmond didn't want to tote around that had been forced in him when he teleported into the city. Bum weapon parts, ammunition for guns he didn't use, and all sorts of other knick-knacks weighed down his messenger bag as he made his way to a place called 'the gap'. Navigating shadow infested areas was almost second nature to him and seeing a sort of 'safe zone' for those in the know about what was happening was something he expected. Looking outside, he saw a mission board that was blank for the moment and smirked. Merlin hadn't been improved in a long while and sharpening his Persona up with some wet work would do it good.
Knocking on the door of the safehouse, he entered and went about setting his goods on the table like so many others before him had done. "Pleasure to meet you, sister. The name's Desmond Kurtz and there's a whole bundle of things I wanna ask you. 'Course, it'd make my job too easy if you mysterious types answered questions..." When the deal was done, he walked out of her 'office' with bundles of cash and a spring in his step that could only be found perching onto someone that had just got their hands on a whole lotta moolah.
Knocking on the door of the safehouse, he entered and went about setting his goods on the table like so many others before him had done. "Pleasure to meet you, sister. The name's Desmond Kurtz and there's a whole bundle of things I wanna ask you. 'Course, it'd make my job too easy if you mysterious types answered questions..." When the deal was done, he walked out of her 'office' with bundles of cash and a spring in his step that could only be found perching onto someone that had just got their hands on a whole lotta moolah.
