Noodle Pack 5: Me as a traffic cop. Me as a detention officer. Me as the Blue Badger...

[derp_detective]

 [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.]

"...Not that I don't enjoy the paycheck, but that job isn't really me, you know Missile? And I mean I bet they could use a hand or someone with my experience since there doesn't seem to be any police officers around anywhere. At the very least, it wouldn't hurt to ask, right?"

[And with that question, Gumshoe arrives in front of his destination: the Police Station. He takes a breath, lets it out, and opens the door.

Or would have if it wasn't locked. He gives the door another tug. Yep. Locked.]

"Huh, that's odd."

[Gumshoe looks around the front of the building. He even places his ear to the door to see if he can hear any movement inside. Not only does it seem to be locked up, but there seems to be nobody inside. This is a little puzzling to Gumshoe as he stands in front of the door, scratching his head. Did he have the wrong building? Gumshoe glances around the street again as Missile sits patiently beside him.]

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[saviorofkorugar.livejournal.com]

[Walks by the police station, glancing curiously at the man and his dog and nodding as she goes by.]

"Good evening."

DELINQUENCY~

[savethedata.livejournal.com]

[Fujimaru is walking down the street, looking quite cheerful and casual, having skipped out on the last hour or so of school. He walks up to the police station, oblivious of Gumshoe at first, and starts climbing through bushes to look in the windows.]

[glowing-science.livejournal.com]

[Ema is walking around town as per usual, making notes of anything that seems to catch her attention and calling it an investigation. The problem with this town is that nearly nothing is out of the ordinary. It's frustrating and makes finding chinks in the illusion extremely difficult.

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?

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

[Saw you across the street, YOU HAVE A PUPPY so Cynric is so there.

He watches Gumshoe and his confused state.]



You should knock!