Ah - Ci ~ ty. A moment of your more than expendable time.
COMMANDER
FOR --
...hmmm...
- CITY'S FIRST LORD FLUFF-TOUGH-GOODY-GOOD-SATELLITE-DISH-TINSEL-HAT-MORALITY-COMPASS!
A~aa. Don't I think of utterly everything? See, with a tinsel hat, he can point towards either the North, the imperatively morally righteous, all things nice and shiny, and tell the time ~ !
Ah... shan't someone crafty with their hands do please put together a tinsel hat? Such a wonderful thing to have, isn't it? He can provide us the answer to everything - hmmm. Unless... ah, he's an excellent choice for all things Crude and Virtue, yes ~ ? Perhaps, additional references...
What does the City think of matters... political ~ ?
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Haha... divide... et... impera...? Hmmmm. Pre~tty. Won't someone break their wings, now? Trying so very hard to fly.
Ah. In case you weren't aware, one of you will develop a sudden interest in all things police work. Nominations, or shall I...?
The absence of a drug-lord? chemist remains such an undeniable testimony of your general prowess, to be sure.
[ooc: alas, he'll try to uphold the cheer and chippery mood, but Alexiel's little fit's indisposed him a tad. Potential snapping if you poke too roughly, oi. ._.]