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I'll be posting tomorrow! really need to sleep before I post again
@Dragoknighte That was a mistake on my part thanks for pointing it out I didn't notice xD

And he's never gotten to a 4th...yet
Felix Hausten


Location: Classic Building


Watched Marc admire the gun for a bit, mesmerised by the idea of gun runners. There were so many ideas in this room alone for chapters in his novel. Maybe he'd have to extend his novel into a whole series with all the little snippets of information all pointing to one plot. A new trilogy for him to base his fame off of! Perfect! He smirked and took a look at the guns, his mind racing with possibilities.

"This symbol is a common occurence hm? I did go to the derby but I never saw such a symbol, if you wouldn't mind Marc." He took out his notebook and sketched the symbol before pocketting the book and grinning.

"I'm not a mind reader but I can tell...we're not calling the police are we Marc? We're attending this little throw down aren't we?"
Felix Hausten


Location: Classic Building


Felix went through the kitchen, his first point of investigation was the stove. Eventually he made his way around the room, eventually opening up the cabinets. A first few tries and he found nothing. He let out a sigh as he kneeled down and opened up another cabinet. He sung it open and grinned, a bit of nostalgia waving over him.

He picked up the Nintendo branded cereal box to observe the mario and Link designs on the box. He grinned as he opened it up, feeling that it was a bit too heavy to just have cereal in it. But he wouldn't be angry if it was just ridiculously heavy cereal. With a soft chuckle as he registered what Riley had said to him he opened up the box and extracted the contents. Lots of folders, papers about the victims and files on Gretchen and Clemins with something about Cameron White. He took a peek at the files before turning to the vacation letter.

A letter about a vacation? And then, he was dead. An eternal vacation that was for sure. He walked back in and looked to Marc and Riley with a grin. "bad luck you said? hehe look what i found" He out the files and the box on the desk and showed marc the vacation letter. "For you apparently"
Felix Hausten


Location: Classic Building


He looked over to Riley to see her extract the envelope. With a smirk he nodded in approval of her findings. He was glad he was with this group of the agent and the rockstar. It was a good combination for him. he appreciated the mix that was for sure but he could tell a rogue writer wouldn't be needed for long. Not if he didn't show what he was good with. Find a clue. Gain their trust. That's what he had to do. And with a grin he walked out the bathroom.

"I'll give the kitchen a look over! See if he has any food that i can salvage. Ahaha no I'm joking, I'm actually looking for clues" He did a mock wave and wandered into the kitchen, casually opening cupboards and drawers. scanning them with his eyes as he searched desperately for a clue.

He even opened up the microwave and the oven, whatever the man had he would open it up and search. If he couldn't find a clue was he any better than the rockstar?
Felix Hausten


Location: Classic Building


He took a minute to look around the apartment with the other two, tapping a finger onto his chin as he considered their options. It looked like a dead end to be honest. He looked over the other two only offering Riley a smirk in return to her and nodding to her in agreement. Focus. He had to focus before he got caught out.

"Interesting squalor" he muttered as he made his way into the man's bathroom, giving it a quick survey in case there were laptops thrown in baths and whatnot.
Will have a post up in the morning! Sorry for the delay
Felix Hausten


Location: Classic Building


Sitting and listening were some of Felix's finest attributes. He was often told he was good at listening and remembering information. And he couldn't help but draw parrarels to this girl. At first he had expected her to be the stereotypical rowdy rockstar that was always shouting and being way too loud. But he found she was actually quite sedated. Combine that with an interest in his books, that makes for good friends.

Smiling he peeked in after Marc and nodded back at her. "I was a bit of an outcast too, not enough of a brute like my brothers, not brutal enough either, tough time in the family because i strictly, dont follow the norm, kinda pissed off when I look back at it. But I'm well off now with a good chunk of the family money so I'm not complaining."

With that, he chuckled as he walked into the room, admiring Riley for the sheer fact she was able to be so open about her sexuality. Yes he was bisexual, but he wasn't gonna come out about it. Not with the chances of the press jumping on it and making it a story.

He looked around and furrowed his brow and looked at Marc before nodding. "Divorced marine hm, no offence but it makes me wonder why there were 2 marines in this complex. Perhaps it is just coincidence" he glanced around and something came to his head as he shifted through the contents of the room with his surveying glance. "Who is to say this was his doing...it could always be the fact that someone has beaten us here already"
I'll have a post up when I'm actually awake tomorrow morning!
Felix Hausten


Location: Classic Building


He smirked a little at the agent's words. he was actually quite a nice guy, better than he had originally thought a secret agent out here would be. Was he English? He called him bloke, that was something he knew the British used alot. Originally, he had expected to just see so many annoying people around here, but everyone seemed different than he had first heard from back home. It was obvious to him now the stereotypes he had been told of at home simply weren't correct. These two right here, they seemed to be friends, seemed to be good people.

"A bulletproof vest would be nice hehe" he chuckled slightly as he followed along, making sure Riley had locked her door before walking down the stairs beside the rockstar. It was amusing how he had ended up teamed up with an Agent and a Rockstar. What an odd set of circumstances.

As he walked it was evident he had some sort of limp, his muscles still ached a little. "What got me into writing...huh I'm used to being able to avoid that question" He smirked and smoothed out his jacket "I began because back there, in germany, there was so much inspiration but not the real adventure and mystery, so I created it in my novels. It was enjoyable for myself to read, it was like another world where the real action and mystery existed, and somehow people started to like my writing. I just really enjoy this new place, new inspiration and Mr Tinder here needs some help, and I need some inspiration. Whilst we're on the topic, what got you into being a rockstar?"
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