"Good idea. Thanks."

She puts on the charm.

"All right, let's go steal stuff."

"I thought you'd never ask." 

Back down to the lobby, out through the double doors past the bot, and off we go down the alleyways! Left, right, left, right... 

(There's a poster over there with Jinx's face on it, electric-blue hair and all. "WANTED", yells the poster. "JINX", "REWARD". There's a lot of smaller text beneath the picture.)

Well, that's... unsurprising, all things considered.

The Jinx on the poster grins at Ruava. She can just about make out the top line of charges below "REWARD": Murder, Unprovoked Assault, Disturbing the Peace, Public... something?

Hmm. Something to ask her about later, maybe.

Jinx looks back at Ruava. "Hey, what's so interesting? I get it, everything's new, but... Oh, hey!" 

It seems she's noticed the wanted poster.

"It's got your name on it," she observes.

"Yeah, it does!" She grins. "Read the charges for me, would you?"

Now that Ruava's a bit closer, the list of charges is big enough to make out. 

"Murder, Unprovoked Assault, Disturbing the Peace, Public Indecency, Murder Again, Unauthorized Property Recoloration, Unflattering Impersonation of an Officer, Reckless Hexplosive Detonation, Destruction of the Peace, Really Petty Larceny, Exorbitant Weapon Size, Some More Murders, Inciting Mass Hysteria, Making Fun of the Peace, Aggravated Jaywalking, Forging of Official Wanted Posters."

Ruava obligingly reads them. When she gets to 'Murder Again', she raises her eyebrows. Somewhere around 'Really Petty Larceny', she starts snickering.

"I'm pretty sure this isn't even one of mine! I'd remember 'Unflattering Impersonation of an Officer', that's a good one. Check the bottom left corner for me, wouldja? My tag's there on the ones I made."

"Well there's something there..."

"X with a line under it?"

"Doesn't look like it."

"Yeah, not one of mine then. Still no way it's legit though." She grins. 

"Who's going around making fake wanted posters for you?"

"I dunno, I guess it caught on. You said there was something in the lower left - what was it? It's probably the artist's tag."

"It's a letter with a line through it, I don't actually know what the letter is called," she says.

"I guess translation charms don't substitute for everything, huh? Let me have a look." 

After a moment's inspection, Jinx makes a thoughtful little noise. "Hm. Not one I recognize. Guess I'll have to ask around later."

"Guess you're pretty famous, huh?"

"Guess so!"

"Onward?"

"Yeah, at this rate we're never gonna get anywhere."

Streets streets streets. Occasionally people, minding their own business. And here is a building with a sign out front that marks it as a constabulary arming-post.

Goodness. What are they going to do with it?

Jinx looks at Ruava.

"Hmm. How good are you at climbing?"