"I found your man. His name is Joker Vestille. According to the picture, he is determined to be in his twenties. Here are the coordinates:"

Izen downloaded the coordinates and closed down the message. Once downloading was complete a map appered on the screen. He was pressed outside of Iyomu. Izen shut the screen off and put away his phone. He found an AMZ parked along the sidewalk and hotwired it. People watched him as he mounted the vehicle and sped off. It was twenty miles away, taking him twenty five minutes to reach the outskirts. Izen followed a dirt path that led him to open plains. An old victorian house sat on the side of the dirt path. Trees were scarce around the area. The house was moderately big with logs piled up outside.
Izen took the AMZ up to the side of the house and parked it along the wood pile. The wind felt like needles to his face. He dismounted his bike and walked around the side, heading up to the front of the building. As soon as he reached the door, it opened up and a man stood in the way. He had short black hair and a pencil and pad in his arms. He had a toothpick in his mouth for added effect.
"Yeah? Who are you and what do you want?"

The man looked tired, possibly bored from the cold morning.
"My name is Izen. You're Joker I presume."
"Come on in, and no. I'm not Joker. That would be my twin brother. He's back in his room if you're looking for him."

The man gestured for Izen to enter the house and walked off. Izen stepped in through the doorway and looked around. Joker's brother opened the cooler and reached in for a drink.
"Do you want a drink?"
"No, not really. Where is your brother's room?"
"Suits you. He's down the hallway, second door to the left."

The man pulled out a drink, and sat down in a chair with his pad and pencil. Izen approached Joker's room and looked in. He was lying on his bed, looking up at the ceiling with a paint brush in his mouth. He acted like he was painting a masterpiece.
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