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Link had not expected this but stayed calm. "All I ask is to know where Trauma Queen is and what she's planning and I will do any three things you ask."

Her face fell. “The information I have on manners like that are only worth one thing, unfortunately. Queenie asked for information on Dryad, her girlfriend that mysteriously left the night after Valentine’s Day. She didn’t mention anything to me about where she is currently based, hun. BUT! I heard her muttering that it’d be a long walk to the east side of town. Maybe that’ll help, darling?”
 
Her face fell. “The information I have on manners like that are only worth one thing, unfortunately. Queenie asked for information on Dryad, her girlfriend that mysteriously left the night after Valentine’s Day. She didn’t mention anything to me about where she is currently based, hun. BUT! I heard her muttering that it’d be a long walk to the east side of town. Maybe that’ll help, darling?”
"Very helpful." Link said. (What does shipper look like anyway?)
 
"Very helpful." Link said. (What does shipper look like anyway?)

(Pink loose curls of hair, incredibly pale skin with a few hints of pink to it, pink lips, and eyes that are a silvery pink with hints of red. White dress with a pink heart pattern and pink details to it. Pink wedges with white bows on them, and most importantly of all, her mixed white and pink Cupid-like wings,)
 
John turned around and began to walk away. “You know the deal. Lying equals Handbag” said John. Flying off, once he left the store. He’d gotten a general feel for it. He doubted any right minded super villain boss would give a fanatic like that any real information.

The lizard man nodded and rubbed his hand. He headed inside the pet store again to open up more lizard cages.
 
He decided to interrupt,"What's going on here?"

“It’s bad enough that I have to lose god knows how much of my life to my damned power! I don’t need you to pester me!” The woman shouted, not hearing Sacred. She storms out of the bar, crying slightly.
 
"Maybe this soda can can help us." he shows her the boardwalk can, "Maybe a certain Boardwalk makes these."

“That would narrow it down to the Eastern and Western boardwalk. The guy added a stand to Western last summer.”
 
"Alright, so you go West, I'll go east..." he suggests

Pulse bites her lip a little. “How about we wait for the others to come back first? So we can form a plan together and stuff, stitch together the info we got.”
 

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