It's a Late Night at the GCPD Homicide Division

[martian_hunter]

One thing he has never been very fond of, is the beauracracy that is so pervasive in Human culture.  The copious reports he must generate every time he performs any deed or service could be described, at best, as a burden.  It is not made any better by his personal need to spare his partner as much of this work as possible, allowing the man's

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[oracle_watching]

"Oracle here. Go ahead, Martian Manhunter."

[martian_hunter]

He's careful to look about and make sure he's not being observed, including a brief telephathic scan of the area to detect any surface thoughts of those nearby...the place is empty.

"Greetings, Oracle. I have information which I believe should be given to the rest of the League as soon as possible."

[oracle_watching]

"Recording," says the synthesized voice. "Proceed."

[martian_hunter]

"I have just encountered a telepathic force eminating from a source near or on Earth. I do not sense any inherent hostility from the source of this energy but I know that it is alien and, when scanned, it attempted to gain access to my consciousness."

He pauses for second to think how he'll frame this, "The entity failed to gain access to my mind and it made no attempt to explain its intentions. I was able to obtain little from my scan but upon entering my awareness I sensed a deep...curiosity, though we should be cautious about presuming this is an indication of sentience or life."