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Will have a post up tomorrow, just got home and I'm too tired to have a decent post up tonight
Felix Hausten


Location: Boston Heights


Felix was drinking in the interactions with a small smile. As he listened to them talking and then brought up this whole other meeting and their pasts, he couldn't help himself but to take out his notepad and take a few notes in his fountain pen. Names of the people there, the time, it all went down before he looked back up and found his interest piqued by the picture Marc was showing them. Perhaps she was...his sister? He couldn't exactly piece it together right now but he didn't think it was a mystery that needed urgent solving.

"Huh Grimm, what a name for a school ja? My school was simply called "Hendricksons" Simple and sweet in my opinion anyways, and not so...grim" He let out a sincere happy laugh as he essentially talked to himself, his notes already including the school Grimm. if all else failed he could always use that as another name for some of the places he had been while gathering his newest bestseller.

He looked to Roy and Ronnie, hoping to see any reactions off the two of them, as he hoped either of them knew what they were talking about as well.
Sorry about yesterday but I will get one up today
Will have a post up today!
Felix Hausten


Location: Boston Heights


Now. Things were heating up. Thoughts kept swimming around Felix's head as he thought about the sneaky words the red head had passed him. Stab? Was she some kind of murderer? Maybe a hitwoman? maybe an assassin? What a great spin that would put on the story even if this was false, he could just make sure this detail stuck in. Imagine if she wasn't even involved in the murders! The readers would love it. He eyed her up, standing in Riley's apartment, awkwardly, his arms by his side.

He turned his attention and nodded at all of them. He'd never met Detective gregory in his life but he'd heard his men talk of him. But then he saw Ronnie and Riley and as he was introduced as "castle" he put his hand to his chin, doing his best thinker pose. "Ah! the mismatched couple at the roller derby, I remember seeing you guys there before all hell broke yes, aha good times" He smiled at them all, sincerely as he mentally made notes about everyone.

"Quite good is the level I go for with my novels yes" He said with a snarky smile. "Agent Tinder here is in need of my specific set of skills, so here I am"
Felix Hausten


Location: Boston Heights


So this was what he was getting into. Odd turn of events that was for sure. A reunion? Family Gathering? Honestly at this point the confused German author couldn't tell as he shook her hand. "Ah Chloe! That makes more sense than Tuesday, a nickname I'm guessing?" He asks with a warm smile as he then turns his attention to Marc, making sure to drink in every word the two exchanged, to get a good basis of these people, knowing that when it came to the writing phase, he couldn't leave out any little details.

Then the door opened and a whole new world, a whole new setting was open to his eyes. It was a nice apartment, he'd give the owner that and as he stepped in after the others he smiled wide at the girl and turned his attention to the two men in the room, the gruff guy and the younger but still gruff boy.

He tilted his head, remembering the boy from somewhere, but couldn't pin point the exact place he;d seen him at. A pleasure to meet you all! What a fine day this has been for me and introductions!"
Oh xD I was waiting for Morose will have one asap
Felix Hausten


Location: Boston Heights


Confused. Shocked. Surprised? At least two of those were certain feelings that Felix was currently going through as he observed the FBI agent, should he call him his partner or his boss? Eh who knows. Now who was this woman. He could already tell she was of some importance to Marc so he watched and followed along nodding to her.

For now he was going to have to take it slow before he could get a good climax in his book, for now he could get to work building the anticipation, and he supposed this would be good anticipation, creating an atmosphere of standard normal life, and imagine people's reactions when finally this boring time would be swept away. Just Imagine.

He smiled at the girl and stepped forward, his hand outstretched to her after she was free of Marc's embrace. "Felix Hausten, a pleasure, Tuesday ja?"
Felix Hausten


Location: Boston Heights


His eyes followed Marc as he watched him go to work, talking about his old pal like his friend had done nothing wrong. From what Felix knew, nobody in the millitary was very, attached to what was considered right. Everyone did something dark when they were enlisted, that's what he had heard. So he found it hard to believe the guy who got killed and was some inside guy was some saint on the battlefield, but he shoved that thought aside.

He took the bag in his hands and passed it between his hands before smirking. He heard the slam. He could feel it vibrating through the walls. Not the actual feeling of the door slamming. But the excitement. In reality it was just in his head but he was sure there was an atmosphere building, the air was heavy with anticipation as he followed behind Marc, a manic smile on his face which he quickly forced down to a smaller less threatening smile.

He peeked in after Marc, hoping he would see what all the fuss was about.
Felix Hausten


Location: Boston Heights


He furrowed his brow as he looked Marc Tinder up and down, getting a better chance to assess him. It seemed like he was telling the truth, he seemed like an FBI agent. But he wasn't sure if he could be trusted as much as he did himself. It was becoming obvious that words idly spoken spread like wild fire here, trust wasn't something you could rely on apparently here. So Felix knew how to play this city, which meant even a government official couldn't be trusted. He'd be trustworthy to an extent if he wasn't already deep in this whole plot.

But that just made the excitement roar even louder. What if he was involved? What if he was part of the whole "antagonist" party. What a great effect it'd have on the story, seeing from every side this whole mystery. He was getting too giddy just merely considering the outcome of him being in the presence of a mole. But what he said. Felix was tempted to take out his notepad and jot some notes, but he'd do that when he got home. He stored it in his mind for now. Lawson...an inside man. How fitting.

"Well if my hunch is right...they have more than just two people in league doing all this murders and chaos spreading through such a delicate city!" He smirked and paced the room. "You have my word, until this is over, word doesn't get into my books, but from what I heard from the beat cops, they have already got their hooks in the police department. Now what on earth are you planning to investigate to actually find some results?" he clicked his tongue and watched Marc.
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