Leroy: Dying Flash

Leroy: Dying Flash is a World Quest in Court of Fontaine: Quartier Narbonnais, Fontaine.
==Steps == 
*Start the quest by talking to Euphrasie
# Look for Mr. Leroy
#Finish the work (0/3)
#Report to Mr. Leroy
==Dialogue==
;(Talk to Euphrasie)
: Any new work?
:Euphrasie: Oh? I suppose our commissions here at Tales of Humanity are too easy for you... Or have you been in dire need of Mora lately?
: Well, you can never have enough Mora.
::Euphrasie: Mm-hmm. A most common sentiment.
: A little bit of column A, a little bit of column B.
::Euphrasie: A diligent youngster, I see. Well, sure.
:Euphrasie: If there's one thing we don't lack here, it's work to be done. In fact, The Steambird could probably be considered the largest clearinghouse for jobs outside of the Adventurers' Guild.
:Euphrasie: Well, I say that, but we didn't really need to take up the social services aspect.
:Euphrasie: Whatever the case, since you need Mora, allow me to recommend a certain long-term gig to you.
:;(Open Recruitment Notice)
::Recruitment Notice
::Mr. Benoit Leroy intends to hire one hourly caretaker. Wanted: Someone good at housekeeping, cooking, and at caring for elderly folks. Mr. Leroy is willing to provide food and board, along with suitable remuneration. Interested parties may contact him directly.
::
:Euphrasie: This is a note that Mr. Leroy left with us over half a year ago — most of us who live on this street know him well.
:Euphrasie: Although his reputation when he was younger was less than stellar, I haven't heard any untoward rumors concerning him in recent years.
:Euphrasie: He's been alone most of his life, and with his only daughter not being by his side, there's no one to take care of him... I suppose that's where a person could use an hourly worker to help.
:Euphrasie: From what I know, he's not hard up for Mora, so you'll be well-paid.
:Euphrasie: It's a nearly danger-free job with great compensation to boot. No reason not to consider it.
:Paimon: So we just need to help him with some housework, right? Paimon thinks that sounds pretty chill!
: Please give me his address, if you would.
:Euphrasie: Of course. Just turn two corners, and loop around... Actually, never mind. Let me give you a map instead.
:Euphrasie: Remember to tell him that I was the one to introduce you, alright?
;(Obtain )
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;(Talk to Benoit Leroy)
:Benoit Leroy: Athos's shirt, 1,000 Mora... Morticia's necklace... Tsk, tsk. Youngsters these days sure know how to spend.
: Hello there, Mr. Leroy.
:Paimon: Hey there! Euphrasie sent us.
:
:Benoit Leroy: Haha, that was half a year ago, wasn't it? I didn't think Euphrasie would hold on to that commission for so long.
:Benoit Leroy: It's true — I did think of hiring hourly workers. After all, even the most capable of us get old and need others to take care of them.
:Benoit Leroy: I spent so much of my life working to have this home, but in my old age, I found that I had no one to share it with.
:Benoit Leroy: That did make me quite sad for a time — so it's a good thing, all in all, that my daughter and son-in-law have come to take care of me.
:Benoit Leroy: They're good children, they love each other very much, and they keep me company. There's nothing more that I could want.
:Benoit Leroy: That's to say, youngster, that I'm not hiring anymore.
: So we came here for nothing...?
: Really, that Euphrasie...
:Benoit Leroy: Well, now, don't be too down. That's not how young'uns should be. You lot should be enjoying your best life, armed with a smile!
:Benoit Leroy: Also, since you made the trip here, and since Euphrasie recommended you, I do, in fact, have some work for you.
:Benoit Leroy: It just so happens that the kids are out, and I can't quite handle everything here. Of course, you will be paid.
:Paimon: Ooh, nice! You're a great guy, Mr. Leroy!
:Benoit Leroy: Hahaha, and you've got quite the silver tongue!
:Benoit Leroy: Alright, then, go help me clean the stains by the door and behind the house — and feed Nana some fish while you're at it.
:Benoit Leroy: Right, I forgot to mention, but Nana's my cat — you know, the one by the door. Thanks in advance on Nana's behalf.
:Paimon: Well, that sounds simple enough. No problem! Leave it to us.
;(Talk to Benoit Leroy again, optional)
:Benoit Leroy: Did you forget what I'd asked you to do? ...Ah, children and their memories.
:Benoit Leroy: The first thing I asked you to help with is to clean near the entrance and the back of the house. The next is to feed a bit of fish to Nana, my cat.
;(Interact with the strange boxes, optional)
:Strange Boxes: (Old, decrepit heavy boxes covered in layers of dust. Their presence here in the usually bright and clear Court of Fontaine is quite jarring.)
:Strange Boxes: (The bases of these boxes have collected a lot of clear water stains over the years. They must have once been piled in an exceedingly damp location.)
:Strange Boxes: (Never mind the stains on the door — these boxes look to be in far more urgent need of a cleanup.)
;(Observing the food bowl after placing inside, optional)
:Nana's Food Bowl: The bowl contains a slab of fish. Nana seems most pleased.
;(Talk to Nana, optional)
:Nana: Meow, meow-meow.
;(Talk to Benoit Leroy)
:Benoit Leroy: You're done?
:Paimon: That's right, Mr. Leroy. Also...
:Benoit Leroy: Hmm? What is it? Want some candy? Or would you like your pocket money now?
:Paimon: B—Both, hehehe...
: Paimon...
:Benoit Leroy: Haha, what a greedy little child. Still, that's fine — that's exactly what little children should be like.
:Benoit Leroy: Especially little ladies as cute as you, Paimon. Macarons, pretty dresses, and lovely homes — that's what you deserve to have.
:Paimon: Hehe, Paimon reckons so too! Hey, , could we get...
: Nope.
:Paimon: Boo! Boo! You're so stingy!
: We're adventurers, Paimon...
: Don't lose sight of why we're traveling, Paimon...
:Paimon: Paimon doesn't see how any of that stuff conflicts with having macarons, skirts, or big beautiful houses, though...
:Benoit Leroy: Heh, what's with the sudden argument? Tsk, kids. But a little banter now and then is good. That just shows that you're still children.
: Actually, about that, I'm...
: That's how you know we get along.
:Benoit Leroy: Treasure your childhood. It won't last.
:Benoit Leroy: ...Anyway, here — candies and coins both. Now then, do behave, alright?
:Paimon: Yay, snacks! Thank you, Mr. Leroy!
:Benoit Leroy: Just call me Benoit, child. Leroy is my surname.
:Benoit Leroy: I am the last Leroy in the entire Court of Fontaine — mentions of my family name make this poor old soul quite lonely indeed, so please, just use my name.
:Paimon: Mr. Le... Er, Benoit, so... Your daughter doesn't share your surname?
:Benoit Leroy: Morticia isn't my daughter by blood. I took her in half a year ago. That said, she may as well be my own trueborn daughter.
:Benoit Leroy: If you don't mind, you can come again tomorrow — she and Athos should be back by then.
:Benoit Leroy: I'm sure she won't mind having two lovely children like you over for snacks, especially since you're helping us with some of the chores.
:Benoit Leroy: Some other children come by occasionally, so feel free to play with them, too. I love children — the more of them are around, the merrier the house is.
:Benoit Leroy: If you don't see me when you come over again, just knock and ask for me — Athos will open the door for you.
:Paimon: Alrighty! We'll be back tomorrow, then!
:Benoit Leroy: Good, good, I should be going back inside, at any rate.
: See you tomorrow.
:Benoit Leroy: See you then, children.
;(Interact with door after completing quest, optional)
:Benoit Leroy: Newspaper delivery? Just leave it by the door, thanks. I'll come get it later.
:Door: (You've already helped Benoit out today. It would be rude to disturb his rest. You agreed to meet him tomorrow, so it'd be best to just do that.)
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