"But for the meanwhile, you gotta speak…" people in uniforms aproached the place, "Ok, ok… Number 503, Cobweb Street, Goldenbrick, that´s all I know"
Autist nodded playing it in his head. "You sure bout that?"
"It has to be there! All the drug lords live in Cobweb Street!" he starts to shake and cry, "That has to be something." Ivanna tosses the man, "Men, take him." she commands to the other people who dissapear as quick as they arrived
Autist looked at Ivanna. "Are they going to hurt him?" He asked coldly:
"No, but he will be put in jail for selling drugs…" she answered, equally as cold
"Makes sense." Was all he said before turning to his true self. "What do we do with the information?"
"Look for the guy." she hides her gun and puts back her mask, "I suggest that you hide yourself around that place… Goldenbrick is already a mess, Cobweb Street… that is way worse…"
"Hide myself how? Not being myself?" He asked watching her carefully.
"You can shape shift? right? shape shift into anything but yourself" she started to head towards a car
He sighed. "How Am I going to get there?"
"I didn´t mean to get in the car, I meant to take a look at it…" she points at the plate, "This has the same nunber that person gave us, we got the place but not the house…"
He crossed his arms. "So we gotta find the right one."
"Changes are that we end up patrolling all around the place…" she sighs
(Gotta go becuase food´s ready and I already told you about the no phone policy…)
(Hey- I gtg, but I may be able to check up throughout the day.)
He groaned. "Yay… fun…"
(XD it's cool!)
(Ack! I'm back!)
(And I didn't read it on time and just noticed it before going to bed… sorry for that…)
(nah it's cool! I gtg to bed too!)
Ivanna looks doubtful, "If we could get a photo we could maybe track them down… I know someone who could…"
"Where can we find them at? This friend of your's?" He asked his chin in his hand.
"Sort of, she worls for us but… She's currently on Spain… I could still call her"
Autist shrugged. "It's your job."
Ivanna picks un her phone and takes a photo of everything that could be useful and calls someone, "Hound, yes, I already send you the photos, do your job…"
"Well that was easy." He noted and probably would've laughed if he ever did.
(Sorry for the delay, I was talking to a "client" for a drawing)
(Oh cool! It's totally fine!)
"So… It isn't Cobweb Street? Sagacity district, Bloodbone, Shroom park? Understood"
Autist stood there just morphing his hand into random ones while he waited.
"Is Sagacity district then, which way of traveling are you must comfortable with?" She ask
