Mercy

Lyra was on her way home from another night of drinking at the Rabbit Hole when suddenly, she heard a crack of thunder and saw lightning strike down nearby before it started to pour. Lyra quickly raised her hands up above her head to try and shield herself from the onslaught of rain. She ran forward, looking for any shelter from the sudden storm and managed to find her way to a door. It was unlocked so she opened it and took a step inside before closing it after herself. She leaned back again...

Jackal had picked many locks in her time.  She was an expert at this stage.  But still, even experts needed help from the masters at times, and if there was one bun she knew would be able to help her with their little planned heist - it was Aster.  The only thing was, Aster now played for a very well-known rock metal band and was difficult to get hold of. Still, she wasn’t about to give up on this plan, and if she was going to swiftly break into Mer...

Jackal was kneeling right outside Mercy’s door, picking away at the lock. She thought idly that it seemed like Worldling had been gone for a long time– and the flash of worry she felt melted away into a sense of somewhat relief. There was only so much enthusiasm she could take at a time; and was Worldling ever enthusiastic. Just as the door opened with a small ...

The lights in the church’s basement shouldn’t be on this late at night. Everyone should be at home by now– even Mercy had just been tying up a few loose ends before they intended to retire. Jackal’s late-night appearance had happened at such a convenient time, they’d thought– at the very least, the records-keeper types should not still be there. Lo and behold, the lights shone, indicating that someone rema...