Jiro could not believe his luck. He had been given yet another assignment. This one was a bit harder than the first one he had done, for which he was grateful. He looked at the paper he had been given, fingers lightly trailing over the words. He smiled a bit as he reread the words out loud to himself. "Go to Sietch Zensunna and stop the pickpocket."
He let out a giggle as he slipped the small scroll into his pocket. This's gonna be so fun! He made his way to the Middle Class district, having never been there before. His body shook slightly with excitement as he made his way to the district, looking around at everything, taking it all it. Well, it was not as extravagant as The Desert Crownbut he figured it was nice enough. It was a lot better than Grand Palais, but he still had his sights on making it big.
It seemed more business-related. Large shops and businesses filled the area and everyone there looked so professional. Jiro felt almost out of place, but the blonde did not seemed to mind. As he walked in, his breath was taken away as the scents of food and other things filled his nose. It was even better now that he was inside and that perked him up a little.
As he walked, keeping his eyes open for any unusual activity, he started to hum under his breath. The humming was a song to the tune of 'A Tisket, A Tasket.' A tisket, A tasket, gonna catch the pickpocket... he thought to himself as he hummed. Everything seemed normal on the surface so he decided to go in a little deeper.
He passed shop after shop and business after business as he got deeper. Then right in the heart of the section, he felt something a bit off. A person's blood flow speeding up, a mix of excitement and nervousness. Jiro picked up the pace then, moving quickly to the source, but he knew he was a bit too late when he heard a woman scream "he stole my purse!" He followed the sound of the screaming and pulsing blood flow only to see a man running away from a fallen woman, purse in hand. He immediately took off running after the man, chasing him as he ran. The blonde moved silently as he did so, did not want to draw attention to himself until the other one thought he was safe and stopped.
[WC: 418/3,000]
He let out a giggle as he slipped the small scroll into his pocket. This's gonna be so fun! He made his way to the Middle Class district, having never been there before. His body shook slightly with excitement as he made his way to the district, looking around at everything, taking it all it. Well, it was not as extravagant as The Desert Crownbut he figured it was nice enough. It was a lot better than Grand Palais, but he still had his sights on making it big.
It seemed more business-related. Large shops and businesses filled the area and everyone there looked so professional. Jiro felt almost out of place, but the blonde did not seemed to mind. As he walked in, his breath was taken away as the scents of food and other things filled his nose. It was even better now that he was inside and that perked him up a little.
As he walked, keeping his eyes open for any unusual activity, he started to hum under his breath. The humming was a song to the tune of 'A Tisket, A Tasket.' A tisket, A tasket, gonna catch the pickpocket... he thought to himself as he hummed. Everything seemed normal on the surface so he decided to go in a little deeper.
He passed shop after shop and business after business as he got deeper. Then right in the heart of the section, he felt something a bit off. A person's blood flow speeding up, a mix of excitement and nervousness. Jiro picked up the pace then, moving quickly to the source, but he knew he was a bit too late when he heard a woman scream "he stole my purse!" He followed the sound of the screaming and pulsing blood flow only to see a man running away from a fallen woman, purse in hand. He immediately took off running after the man, chasing him as he ran. The blonde moved silently as he did so, did not want to draw attention to himself until the other one thought he was safe and stopped.
[WC: 418/3,000]