[Action: 840 Hastings Boulevard.]
[Another day, another crime. With the sun shining and birds singing, Cole gets right up out of bed and walks out of his room. He could use a good coffee or two before going to work.
...Except the woman awaiting him isn't his wife.
Confusion, puzzlement, and other such things flood onto the Detective's face. Okay, this
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At least the guy wasn't wearing a skirt. That was kind of odd. Though he isn't sure how he feels about his official school stuff saying "Touma Phelps" now... Silly Mayfield, don't mix East and West like that. ]
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Yes. That is my profession.
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[If you want to, we can have this thread skip forward to after the phone call? :|a]
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Alright... [Eyes over to Touma.] Did you have any more questions for me?
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He turns around to look at the man over the back of the couch. ] I'm surprised that you're so calm.
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[ Touma puts his hands in his pockets, looks around the coffee table, and then finally sighs. ] I'd give you the brochure, but I loaned it to a girl and I think she still has it. [ Or it was vaporized. Hard to say. Most of his possessions were still around, but that doesn't mean things lost after that explosion hit would be returned. ]
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Don't break any rules in public, don't go near the dairy, don't make deals with the Postman, don't drink the milk that gets delivered to your houses, etc.
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Would you mind defining on the et cetera?
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