[Jurinjo]

" 'Terribly sorry for my loss?' Almost sounds like someone close to me died." Jurinjo said to himself sounding amused at the letter even though is stung. He turned and glared at the beta fish he borrowed from Judge White, "This is your fault you know." As if in response the blue fish turned the opposite way in its tank as if to say "kiss my ass"

"...well screw exercising I'm going to pig out on the breakfast here, and maybe take some with me, before I go!" Jurinjo packed everything with ease that comes from living such a nomadic life as a child. Moving from house to house, packing came so naturally he couldn't understand how some people took so ridiculously long.

As he was heading down with his suit case in tow a servant of Duchess passed by. A devious thought was beginning to form in his head.