"Believe me, if I could get out of this town, I wouldn't be here" he picked up Diana's cup of coffee "Shame to waste good coffee" he drank it in front of the pair as he saw them to the door "You two be careful, and good luck busting those bad guys" Jaggerjack looked in his closet and pulled out the new jacket he had made, which he put on as he headed out the door an hour after the police had left. He hopped on his bike and went through town carefully, making sure he wasn't followed, taking a few alleys and finally parked at a parking garage, getting off his bike he pulled on a pair of gloves and pulled a bottle of vodka from his seat compartment, it was half empty, he had bought it at the bar earlier that day, and wondered around, he finally found what he was looking for. Three Hemelse members war in an alley, molesting a female. he ducked behind a wall and splashed some of the vodka on himself and staggered drunkenly into the alley holding the bottle loosely, he advanced towards them , shambling and muttering a bit, his mutterings slurred and smelling like a brewery he appeared to be drunk.
(sea...I'd recommend you keep maraas out of this trio...and away from jaggerjack for tonight)