Godcard [Roleplay Thread]

“Good afternoon officer, I’m Op. Justin Sionelle. Perhaps you remember me from the bar the other day?”

@PolikShadowbliss

Jacques nods: “Let’s go to the hospital then, maybe they know something.”

Mabel nods and heads there.

Daed: “Aaahh… What do you need?”

Jacques too heads to the hospital. They arrive after 20 minutes.

He looks at Mabel and asks: “Any idea which patient he healed? Any room number?”

@Monkke

“I wanted to check on the investigation. Have you found any new leads?”

Mabel tells him. Because I can’t remember.

Daed nods and says

“We should meet up for this matter. Meet by my desk by the police station? I have office work to do anyways.”

Jacques nods and goes to the room. Is the patient there?

@Monkke

“Alright, I’ll meet you there.”
Justin heads back into the station, and walks to Officer Daed’s desk.

The patient is not there. He seems to have left already


Daed drives to the station and sees Justin waiting by Daed’s desk.

“Ah, Justin was it? Let’s get to business.”

Daed sits down

“Fuck. We lost our lead.”

Justin nods and takes a seat: “Alright, so what else have you found?”

@PolikShadowbliss

Jacques just sighs and says: “Fuck! This is going nowhere! I’m going to the bar for a drink. Coming?”

“Sure.”

“Ehh. I’ve found a new cardholder. A girl in a high school. The card knocked her out whenever she used it. Seems like she was obssessed about it.”

Jacques heads to a bar and enters. What do they see? (edited)

@Monkke

“That’s interesting. What’s the point of a card if it can’t be used?”

Generic bar.

“It’s got a power. A powerful one, but I simply don’t know what it is.”

The bar is quite packed for some odd reason. A few gang members at one corner. A few hotties in the other and some black coated suspicious individuals by the bartender."

Justin thinks for a moment and asks: “Where can I find her?”

Daed checks around and finds the address written on a paper. He hands it to Justin

“Here you go, but don’t expect to get in to her apartment, she is quite… eccentric.”

Jacques moves to the counter, keeping one eye on the hotties and the other on the suspicious individuals.

He orders his drink: “One scotch.”

Mabel follows, keeping a very close eye on the hotties, perhaps one of them can be useful in bed, and also keeping an eye on the cloaked individuals.

“I will have what he is having.”