[ Lord Suppingsworth likes his trinkets – likes them well enough that as soon as he catches wind of there being a thief in town, he throws all his weight around until the detective heading the case comes down personally to keep an eye on his collection. It's a bit below Clairty's paygrade, but she's a woman of her word, so down she comes to keep an eye on things.
Of course, when The Bluejay's around, things don't always go as planned and there goes one of Lord Suppingworth's precious trinkets – the precious trinket, rather. Clarity's pretty sure she's never seen a living human go that shade of purple before. ]
The fiend! [ once she's done reading the note she tears it clean in half right then and there. Mostly just because she's getting caught up in the drama. ] Lord Suppingworth! Don't you fret!
[ She clenches her fist dramatically as anything and raises it to the sky. ]
The Bluejay will be behind bars soon enough! Mark my words.
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Of course, when The Bluejay's around, things don't always go as planned and there goes one of Lord Suppingworth's precious trinkets – the precious trinket, rather. Clarity's pretty sure she's never seen a living human go that shade of purple before. ]
The fiend! [ once she's done reading the note she tears it clean in half right then and there. Mostly just because she's getting caught up in the drama. ] Lord Suppingworth! Don't you fret!
[ She clenches her fist dramatically as anything and raises it to the sky. ]
The Bluejay will be behind bars soon enough! Mark my words.