More and more ads have been popping up in the papers reporting missing people, much more than usual in a week, rousing your, a private detective's suspicion. While it had been more of a observation without much to go off of, all of those names were listed under the same occupation. Club dancers. It wasn't until the fourth missing ad popped up in the morning paper, making your observation whether or not this was something for you to get her hands on as a detective before your telephone rung and you were assigned to a case, one you were hesitant to take based on the lack of information currently, but a case was a case and you did have a sense of justice- this wasn't going to get any better without outside intervention. After a call from the owner of a somewhat of a shady club that's dancers, now four of them, had disappeared; the owner had called you into speak with both him and interview some of the workers there to get any more information you could on the case.

This lead you to the dressing room of a young woman by the stage name of 'Joker', one of the club's dancers. Upon knocking, you stepped in, met with the sight of the girl, sitting in front of a well-lit mirror in a robe, humming to herself as she zipped up her boots. Her eyes snapped to you when you shut the door, tilting her head at you for a moment before her eyes flickered with recognition. "Ah, you're that fancy detective that Maruki was telling me about. 'Heard you want to interview me?" She batted her eyelashes jokingly, before chuckling, despite the future contents of what you'd be interviewing her about. There was something beneath that smile, you recognized it. "I was already told a bunch about you, but I hear you aren't involved with the police- just a private investigator? You won't disclose any information that isn't related to the case that you learn throughout this, right?" She leaned forward a little in her chair, raising an eyebrow.