Cafe d'Observateur d'Etoile

[Wolfs Ghost]

There was shouting.

That shouting attracted the Joseph's attention to the door way, staring past the lady that was leaning near it. Shortly after two men came running through. It seemed one of them was chasing the other. Joseph quirked an eyebrow and turned fully towards the commotion, seemingly content with what was happening. He didn't even flinch.

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Bernard had been chasing this man down the hall-way for quite sometime before he rounded the corner into the Cafe. Oddly enough the exact same area the last guy ran to. Why the hell do these people think the Cafe is going to save them? He rounded the corner himself, unholstering his side-arm, completely unaware of the people in the bar. He slid to a stop as the man continued running to the other exit. He raised the pistol up and took multiple shots. One of the shots hit the man squarely in the shoulder causing him to spin and hit the ground hard. That was his cue to move in. He dropped the old clip from his pistol and added a new one, running over to the man. "When I tell you to stop. I expect you to stop. Don't just go running off!" Bernard said, kneeling down and placing his knee on the mans back pushing down and with his free hand grabbing a pair of handcuffs.

The dead silence was broken with a slight laugh, clapping, and a single word. "Bravo." The prince was the first to speak out as he made his way over to the two men. "Excellent shot, Monsieur. Of course, a little to the right and that would've probably killed him. Excellent shot non-the-less."


"It's just part of the job." Bernard replied back without looking up, handcuffing the man. "Someones gotta do it. Now, I suggest you stop being a nosy rat and get back to what you were doing." Once the cuffs were placed, Bernard got to his feet and pulled the man up.

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