[Gumshoe is heading down the sidewalk, Missile close by and on a leash. While he seems to be his usually cheery self, there's a bit of determination in his stride, an envelope in his free hand. He also seems to be in a conversation with his canine compatriot, despite the fact that Missile doesn't speak back
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"Good evening."
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"Evening miss."
[There's a moment before he realizes that maybe he can ask this person for help or an idea.]
"Oh hey! Er, this is the police station right? I mean, they aren't at a new location and the sign's missing or something? It seems odd that there isn't anybody in there now..."
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"I do believe this is the police station."
[Pauses a moment, glancing thoughtfully at the building.]
"I don't know all of the particulars, but I gather that there is only one police officer in all of Mayfield - Officer Grady. And I can't tell you from personal experience, but I've heard it's best to avoid him if at all possible."
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Well, um, do you think there's a volunteer police force or something like firemen? Every time I ask about law and order and stuff, I keep hearing there's none of it or there's corruption or something and that really doesn't seem right.
Maybe the reason Officer Grady is such a terrible guy is because he has to do everything himself. I bet with a good group of subordinates, things could really turn around!"
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"Hey pal! What are you doing there?
...You don't see anybody in there, do you?"
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Eh? Me? N-not skipping school, nope, not me! Oh, hey... Wait.
[He trots over.]
You're not a drone, huh? Nah, I didn't see anybody in there.
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[Gumshoe is looking over the front of the building again, lost a bit in thought.]
"...Wait, skipping school? What time is it?"
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Outside of the police station, Ema's focus of the moment, stands a familiar figure. She remembered him being bigger, but realizes that she has to adjust; she's grown since then, he hasn't shrunk any.]
Detective Gumshoe?
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"It's not really detective at the moment it seems..."
[Gumshoe is staring at the moment, the gears obviously turning as he tries to recognize this person. The voice sounds a bit familiar too.]
"....Um, sorry, I know you right?"
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I'm Ema. Ema Skye. Last time you saw me, I was sixteen.
And you're still a detective, just not here. This place doesn't count.
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Man, this place makes less sense day by day...
...Er, sorry, I knew you were familiar, but I honestly didn't expect you to be older somehow. I mean, I know that kids can grow up fast but this seems to be kind of a stretch."
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He watches Gumshoe and his confused state.]
You should knock!
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