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I know it's been a long time, but I was wondering -- is there anyone still around who was close to Futaba Sakura? Especially someone from her world?

Her or Shiro -- Takashi Shirogane. I'm not sure what world he came from.

I had some questions -- no time like the present, right?


Private to Ashe:
Can we meet? Privately? There's been some things on my mind since our little adventure on that ship.


Private to Angeal:
Come in to work early for your next shift. There's something I wanna talk about in person.


Private to Elena:
I need you to come to Sparks Golsaucia. I have a Raven problem.


Private to Gladio, Prompto, Kenichi; Voice for Ignis:
Bonnie's gone.

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Nov. 23rd, 2018 09:32 pm
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Hi. I'm Richard Conway, if you haven't seen my public ID. I sometimes do detective stuff.

I, in fact, did some detective stuff a while ago with a few associates. Reno, Kuja, if you're there, well. Thanks for your help, but the situation seems terribly unresolved. Typically, I don't name names, but I hardly see the point in hiding it for this matter.

We were commissioned around Halloween to go find out what was going wrong with this house that the client had bought not too long ago. Bottles of wine missing, chills in the air. That sort of thing. I was guessing this was a matter of kids getting in, drinking all of my client's wine, scaring her, and moving all of her stuff and exploiting superstition. After talking her down, my associates and I checked out the downstairs area and found a wall that looked like it was recently bricked over.

After tearing it down, we found a skeletal corpse of a moogle in a jester outfit, surrounded in wine bottles. Turns out ghost stories aren't just fiction in Vaikuntha. The victim seemed to have been killed multiple times over. If it wasn't the fact that he was bricked over and thus suffocated, there was evidence of a stab wound. If it wasn't the stab wound, it would have been the traces of marlbaro sap that laced the inside of the wine bottle.

Usually, my job is to either get myself stuck into a corporate battle of egos or to find lost pets and junk. I'm a tad out of my element when it comes down to magical murder cases.

I think a good place to start is to try to figure out who owned the house before the current inhabitant, dig through real estate logs and maybe talk to the mayor to see if I can't find the history of the place. Any other ideas?

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May. 14th, 2018 09:35 am
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[Today you are all graced with the visage of the Mars marshal, who has finally decided maybe it's time he brings something up here on the network.]

Howdy folks. Name's Sparks Nevada, if we haven't met yet. Before this planet, I was on one called Crystallis. Though before that, I was on Mars, and originally, I'm... from Earth. Thing is, I know a few folks who're from Crystallis that are here, too. It was kind of a similar situation. Y'know, the whole getting dragged outta yer home to be forced to live on another planet with crazy magic and chocobos and all that stuff. The difference there was that we were all considered to be somethin' called "Heroes of Light" and we had to basically save the planet -- the whole multiverse, actually -- from gettin' annihilated. Yer welcome, by the way.

Thing is, there are sure a lotta coincidences on this planet. If the jobs and the races 'a folks and all that ain't enough of a clue, the place names are a dead giveaway. Half of them are named for the Heroes from Crystallis. Even I got one - Sparks Goldsaucia. Pretty cool. Reckon it's all a bit too much to be a coincidence.

Bonnie also brought up the map to me, and... [He looks that over in a separate window.] If ya squint just right, and slide some bits around, sure as heck does look like Crystallis. Durin' that whole apocalypse thing, the planet did get kinda messed up and broken, so I guess we wouldn't have known what the continents looked like after all that. Woulda taken some time to re-map, and I was only there for a month after the whole ordeal was over. Had a planet to get back to marshaling, ya see.

What's my point to all this? Guess my point is that I don't believe in coincidences. The universe is, like, both too big and too small at the same time for that nonsense, if'n that makes any sense at all. It does. I think.

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