#courcgecus

[champagneandcaviar]

(Filled this for science and fun!) Tbh, while she might not agree with criminal stuff if she ever was even aware of it. She does see the good in him despite harsh edges. He has been only kind and helpful for her while being in such vulnerable position in society x) She maybe not as sophisticated, but lot of things earned a stamp. Wow!

"Ahem- Well Mrs Brisby, it seems I hired correctly as you are very compatible with my needs... But please do not overstep your bounds."

[flowercrownd]

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   ❝  a cat, you say ?  ❞  He parrots back with a lax tone, raising a bow at the statement.  

       A previous view from the air gave Jake all the information he needed to know :  this house was gonna be a doozy && a half to search for evidence in.  Still, maybe this polite young miss would be willing to help him get a better feel of the land before he goes sticking his neck into any snap-traps. 

   ❝  well then, you must be quite the courageous lot, as well as kind.  oh !  where are my manners ?   ❞  The kangaroo mouse stops himself to take off his hat, taking a polite bow as he held his hat in-hand.  ❝  th’ name’s Jake, ma’am.  and you would be, miss ?  ❞

[inkmimicry]

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Such a sweet memory; Fudge couldn’t imagine what such partnership was like. That, coupled with the question, and the morbid situation...she started chuckling, in a bit of an unsettled way.

“Ah. Well. It’s a figure of speech, Mrs Brisby - “ She should not be laughing right now, “Unfortunately it means he went...insane?”

When explaining it out loud like that, the term is a little more tasteless, isn’t it?

[minstrel-mouse]

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❝ You have a son? ❞ Frankly, Tilo loved kids, some of his best memories involved kids. The minstrel didn’t want to impose, but all he had was time these days, enough time to help people through their problems and enough time to lend a paw when needed. He’d love to babysit.  ❝ I have my Lute, your son wouldn’t happen to have an interest in music? ❞ Tilo had never met this child, but cultivating fun with music might as well have been his middle name. 

He’d learned how to play the lute at a young age, and instantly knew what he wanted to be doing for the rest of his life. 

[missbianka]

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   The country always had a certain appeal to the world-traveled mouse. Perhaps it had something to do with the fresh scent of cedar that made her crave a glass of cold iced tea. She was so used to the smog of the city, that a break from the hustle & bustle intrigued her the moment the assignment presented itself. 

   Now that everything was said & done, it was time to head back into the concrete jungle. The only problem was... she found herself displaced. Her co-agent was needed back at headquarters for a mission taking place in her home country of Africa. It was of utmost importance that she leave immediately, whereas Bianca decided to stay behind awhile longer. It wouldn’t have been an issue had she not left her map behind. Spotting one of the locals going about her day, the R.E.S.C.U.E detective decided to ask for help.

   "Pardon me, miss?" Waving the brown mouse down, she adjusted her purse on her shoulder & smiled apologetically. "Could you possibly point me in the direction of the nearest Albatross? I seem to have lost my way."

[mischiefandnightmares]

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Pitch smirked at the stranger who had entered his lair, “And what do I owe the honour of your visit?" he asked as he played with the dark nightmare sand that danced between his fingertips.

[rabbitofthesight]

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"I'm sorry, Ma'am..." The bunny took a step back from the mouse he'd almost run into and straightened out his little green jacket, looking down at the tiny newspaper clipping in his paws. The poor lad looked rather frazzled, lost and overwhelmed by the city, it was quite obvious he was not a native of these surroundings."I... I don't suppose you could help me?... I'm looking for this address..."

He leaned down to pass the paper to the mouse, upon which lay an advertisement for house staff.

[jabbers-wild-world]

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He paused a moment, considering her words. He’d been ready to just brush her aside, to her ignore her, but.. Well, she made an interesting suggestion. Turning back around to face her, his paws suddenly on the chicken wire, he smiled.

“Think you could do me a favor then? And I’ll do one for you. We’ll call it a trade, like you say.” He offered, his eye gleaming with excitement now. Oh, he had an option now. An option to get one up on Messiah. He just had to convince her to do it. She’d be dealing with a dog after all. A dog that hated him, but might not care about her. It all was a question of maybe though.