Board Thread:Grimm Fanfic/@comment-24460574-20140531045725/@comment-5189167-20140617022909

''FireFly: Arrived in PDX. Do you have a place for me to stay?''
 * Kenta Masaru is exiting the Portland International Airport. He hails a cab and enters, his sole luggage being the backpack he carries. The driver is Wesen. Reinigen. Masaru makes sure he knows his place. Then he pulls out his phone and texts the mysterious person known to him only as Boto Tucuxi.

Boto Tucuxi: Yeah, I got you a room at a nice hotel in downtown Portland.

FireFly: What did I say about nice hotels?

''Boto Tucuxi: This time there's good reason. Remember Marlon Buckland, the Zauberbiest associated with Takeshi? Turns out he's living as Samuel Fisch, and he's got a room at that very hotel. I say you pay him a visit. The room's on me.''

''FireFly: Got it. Thanks.''

''Boto Tucuxi: I'm only in it for the money, my friend. Adeus.''
 * Masaru shows the Reinigen the address of the hotel, and the taxi speeds off. All he can think of is that he's one step closer to revenge.