To sign the arrest papers. It's annoying, but Ms. Joubert is a STICKLER for paperwork.
[Once again, he only manages half of the story in a place where it will make NO sense.
The constable who comes over is smiling. He's pretty high-ranking, judging from the ridiculous amount of gold he's flashing on his chest.
"Well done, Wild Tiger! Where's Mr. Brooks today?"]
Psht, I don't need him ALL the time! We did just fine, right Alice?
[The officer spares a glance at Tiger's "sidekick," but doesn't seem to recognize him. If the kid's with a Hero, why should he be suspected of any shady connections? He scrawls a few lines then begins barking orders.]
Well, they don't need us for this part. So where to next? Oh! That toy cart!
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[Once again, he only manages half of the story in a place where it will make NO sense.
The constable who comes over is smiling. He's pretty high-ranking, judging from the ridiculous amount of gold he's flashing on his chest.
"Well done, Wild Tiger! Where's Mr. Brooks today?"]
Psht, I don't need him ALL the time! We did just fine, right Alice?
[The officer spares a glance at Tiger's "sidekick," but doesn't seem to recognize him. If the kid's with a Hero, why should he be suspected of any shady connections? He scrawls a few lines then begins barking orders.]
Well, they don't need us for this part. So where to next? Oh! That toy cart!