❝ Hacking, huh? This “hacker” should call me if they want to know what real hacking looks like. ❞
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❝ Hacking, huh? This “hacker” should call me if they want to know what real hacking looks like. ❞
“???” He thought it’d be nice to check up on Pululu for Hajime, but why were there sheep on the screen? “Is this a new level...?”
Maybe he should find a guidebook...
Computer? Ha-baa-cked
Now that he’d been officially settled down in the Wool Over Eyes investigation squad, Alfendi had hoped that: with only having gotten into the office yesterday, he might have time to actually make it look a little more like the Mystery Room, so not miss ‘home’ as much while he was stuck here: but one of the sheep assistants (who honestly just made him miss Lucy more) ran into the office all a-panic.
Something bad had happened? It held a phone in it’s wool, and Alfendi raised a brow to pick it up...and goodness. What an awful lot of sheep things there were on the phone. The icons were sheep, there were tiny sheep bouncing around the screen...
“...What on earth am I looking at?”
Moving to the office’s computer to check if it was only the assistant’s phones that had been hit with those strange changes: only to see all the application icons had been changed to sheep. The background, sheep. An application that spawned those tiny sheep that had been bouncing around the assistant’s phone: and a message.
A hacker who’d hit the entire city? It seemed that was what the sheep was wanting him to pay attention to.
He felt a headache, and then, ‘Placid’ was no longer in-control.
Alfendi’s voice changed to a soft, dangerous tone that made the sheep back away in alarm. “You mean to say, this is what’s considered a ‘important case’ right now? Something as inane and time-wasting as this? If I find the one responsible for this utter waste of time - because I’m willing to bet the sheep in charge will just eventually fix it on their own and ignore the requests to update the computer - I’m personally going to grab the mouse lead they used and strangle them with it!”
[ What if it was a wireless mouse, though. >
Placid’s point was ignored, due to Potty’s bad mood in general, and the sheep backed out of the office completely in a nervous manner, backing away as the now red-haired inspector stalked out.
Placid had a feeling that with Potty’s bad mood yesterday, he’d be more irritable than usual, so he wasn’t surprised that he showed up now. All the same, Potty seemed intent on trying to find whoever was responsible now, Placid could only hope they understood that Potty...well, it was sort of a ‘Good Cop, Bad Cop’ thing. He was the good cop, and Potty was the bad one.
However, even he wouldn’t outright attack a person as he claimed he would in threats. (Because that was against the rules of the job, though Potty usually took free rein to insult them a lot.) Though that wasn’t to say that he wasn’t unpredictable - he hoped whoever Potty met would be careful.
“Okay. First of all, what is happening? Second of all, who is Faust? Third of all, can this city be weirder than this?”
“Fullmetal Baalchemist: Braatherherd,” Staring at the flat casing given to her by a sheep, Nina was a bit confused, “Bluray?”
Gods, what was a bluray? The narrow hard case looked a bit like a very small tome, but no pages, and sealed in some kind of plastic. Was it some kind of forbidden item, permitted only by a few to open?
Holding it up, it wasn’t transparent or seem to have anything hidden on it.. Perhaps... Was it just junk? It was free, so was it’s value something to be envied or something less expensive. “What am I supposed to do with this?” Throwing it not unlike a frisbee in a random direction.........nailing someone right in the head. “Oh.”
akatsukiharmonii
“Ahhh. Walking around can cause one to be quite weary. But it is quite a sight to see people from all over dressed in many different garbs. Tell me friend! Are festivals like this common where you are from?”
shallyousave
“What do you think the stone represents? Is it perhaps a piece of the old city? Maybe a cornerstone to the very first settlement. Oh! Perhaps it’s enchanted! Maybe magic runs through every of its facets.”
celliist
“You know..Festivals like these always make the world seem like such a special place. Another special thing of course seems to be all the food they offer. A plethora of street and gourmet meals to satiate any palette. Which of course includes my favorite. Hot dogs.”