TWIN PEAKS | 2.11

TWIN PEAKS | 2.11

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑩𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒛𝒆 for being absolutely no help, he finds himself with a rather LARGE handful of credits. Tips weren't something he was new toㅤ—ㅤbut he only got those when he did an exceptionally GOOD job ! There was a clear shock on his face as he quickly tries to get himself together to answer the woman's question.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤW - Well ! He's a SECURITY OFFICER for the Bloodhoundsㅤ—ㅤso he might be patrolling the Dreamscape right now ! He's also really good at making drinks and he works at the Dreamjolt Holstery too ! We can go LOOK if you'd like !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤBefore any of that, he has to make certain of one VERY important thing. He was still holding those CREDITS in his hands after all.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤA - are you SURE about this, by the way ? This is a REALLY generous tipㅤ—ㅤand I didn't really do anything !ㅤ❜

"I see..."

Disguised as a guest of the Reverie Hotel, Enola had approached the bellboy dutifully working around the lobby. In her experience, the staff are usually the people who know the most about the comings and goings.

Her reseach has lead her to Penacony after a series of clues had seemed to connect her target to the Planet of Festivities. It makes sense, this place is full of wealthy people, both locals and vacationers, a prime target for a thief.

"Thank you very much for your help, I apologize for disturbing you while you were working." The Galaxy Ranger in disguise hands the young bellboy a handful of credits, but before she can leave to do some investigating of her own, the boy mentions someone who might have some information.

"Gallagher, you say?" Enola hums, tapping her chin, feeling a little more galvanized "Mind telling me where I can find this friend of yours, young man?"

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ❛ㅤYou COULD say that !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ𝑯𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 he was really strange. But there was a perfectly reasonable explanation for his current working condition. He was probably a bit too young but that was OKAY !

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI help clean the floors at my Grandpa's hotel ! Oh, and sometimes, I help guests check in and carry their luggage to their rooms ! It's hard work but I DON'T mind !ㅤ❜

...Well, he supposes he can relate to that in a way, considering that he has been put on dish cleaning duty more times than he cares to count since moving to Tokyo. But it still seems like an odd way of phrasing it. Briefly he's reminded of Jose's mannerisms.

" I guess that makes sense, yeah. Sorry, I didn't mean to put you on the spot or anything like that. "

Still...seems like the kid's a little too YOUNG to be working like that, unless... " Is cleaning floors, like, your job or something? "

꒰১ ✦ : ˚ʚ 【 @cxdemusings / Noé 】 ɞ˚ : ✦ ໒꒱

╰ ꒰১ cont. from 「 X 」

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆. That was NOT the reaction he was expecting. Now he was suspicious.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤJust WHAT are you trying to pull Monsieur Noé ?ㅤ❜

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻. Even with the child's face completely obscured by that strange white mask, it was almost TOO easy to see his expression drop.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤCrumbsㅤ—ㅤyeah, you GOT me.ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThe Gengar behind him OBVIOUSLY hadn't given up though; making the most GOD - AWFUL shriek a Pokémon could possibly make the moment the psychic specialist turned around.

"I would ask if you were Morty and if your gengar was about to scare me." It wouldn't have been the first time, nor would it be the last. However, as the psychic elite turned around, he hoped to catch the ghost type off guard.