mayfield_rpg | the 1st case

{2235 Stevens Road}

[ He had never imagined there would be a day where he would be forced to run. To escape to the world that killed them. He had no idea what would happen to him after he entered. He could very well end up being one of the victims himself. Oh, how terribly ironic that would be. Being killed by your own power. And just when he was starting to have fun with it, too. Man, that would suck. But what about the others? They had made it out perfectly fine, thanks to those damn brats. That meant he had a chance. If they could find a way out, it would be a piece of cake for him. He was an adult, a detective. If he couldn't get out, nobody could. Then again, maybe it would better to stay. There was no way they would actually chase after him, right? Ah, whatever. He should be landing any moment now. ]

[ That was funny. He was sure he would have hit something by now. Wasn't that what happened to all the others? No, something wasn't right here. There was no hard surface. It was soft, comforting, and kind of warm. ...A bed? What the hell? Slowly, he would rise from the bed and realize this wasn't where he had intended to go at all. A western style bedroom, fully furnished. It looks kind of antiqued, but it all looked so... new. Did his powers... take him somewhere completely different? He may actually be okay with this. If he didn't know where he was, the Investigation Team would have no clue either. This was a total win/win situation for him. Or so he thought.]

[ He'll eventually get himself dressed into something less dorky than the silly pajamas he apparently woke up in and make his way downstairs. He looked through every scrap of paper available, learning amongst other things that this was apparently his home now. And he was probably stuck here for a while. This was also perfectly fine with him. After confirming a few more things, he'll go ahead an help himself to breakfast. Anyone in the house should feel free to join him, if not question him.]

{Phone}

You know, I can't really complain. The house is a lot better than my tiny apartment back home. But do I really have to act as a husband and father? I mean, I'm not even thirty yet. [ Yes, he's being sarcastic, geez! ]

But anyway, this is a pretty crazy situation. One minute you're doing boring paper work, and the next you're in bed with a stranger. N-not that I'm used to that sort of thing! I swear! Ugh, I'd better hang up before I make myself sound any worse.

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Kihihihihihi! "Make yourself sound worse", is it? You speak as though such a thing is possible after all that you have said! You've already given yourself quite the reputation.

[ By this point, this is totally his face. But hey whatever he's totally a brilliant actor. Don't hate. ]

W-whaaat!? You can't be serious! I didn't even say that much!

[ who's the better actor, beato or adachi? ]

Hoh. How typical for a man. You have thought of worse...?

...Typical?

[ Wow, okay. Beatrice isn't going to win any cabbage points with that one. She's treading very dangerous territory, considering who he is and all. But no, it's okay. He's still got the situation under control. ]

I don't know what you're talking about.

[ Okay, maybe not as well as he thought but whatever. ]

How serious, how serious~ I only jest.

[ If he could pout over a phone, he would. ]

It's not nice to tease a guy on his first day in town, you know.

[ He'll hear a cackle over the phone ] You'll merely have to forgive me. I cannot help but tease others when given the chance, see?

[ Rude, Beato! ]

W-well, I guess. If you promise not to do it again.

[ ~~this is going to lead to adachi promising a pony now isn't it~~ /shot]

[ Wow, look who's talking, Adachi! ]

You do not take well to being tease, do you...? ... Ah, well. I shall promise any such thing. A habit is spoke of as a habit for a good reason, riiiight...?

Well, when you're the butt end of most jokes around the office, it... kind of gets tiresome, you know?

[ What are you talking about? Adachi is the nicest guy ever! ]

.... Hm. When humans find someone who is an easy target, they shall constantly use them as a source of bullying of sorts, correct?

...Yeah, pretty much.

[ Wow, you can just feel the baw in his voice. It's really no wonder everything that happened.... happened. ]

Buuut, I usually just try to brush it off. I mean, it's just silly stuff in the first place, right? Nothing to get worked up about. [ Which he normally doesn't but hey this is an exception. ]

Are you entirely certain of that? .... No matter what emotion it is, if a human gathers something too much, they may burst, fufufufufu. You are no exception to this, right...? [ at least, she knows that being bullied for so long.... can lead to some anger ]

Pfft, what, me? No way. I'm not that weak. [ Liar. You are such a fucking liar. ] I just roll with the punches, you know?

[ As someone who's pretty skilled with acting and lying herself, she can pretty much tell when others do it... But she won't say anything... yet. ] Ahahahahah! Someone who is stronger than others, are you?

[ Oh, Beatrice. You should know better. ] Well, of course. Can't really work with the police department if you aren't.

... Police, are you? Truly interesting, indeed. To think that a man who would be so skilled at lying would not do something else entirely.

[ ...Aha. She's on to him already, is she? Well, he can still play this game. ]

Isn't it a little rude to accuse someone you hardly even know of lying?

It is in my nature to be crude. I have told you that much, have I not?

[ She laughs a little. ]

[ Yeah, he's... not even going to bother hiding it from her anymore. His tone has already slipped to the stoic, almost bored sound that was hardly ever heard. It's like he enjoys sabotaging himself. ]

And here I thought all women were brought up to be polite and respectful. Congratulations on being a special snowflake.

[ aw, he's so precious. she cackles at that, satisfied that she was right ] How nice! Have you been sleeping under a rock for the last thousand yeaaaars?

[ He might as well have been. ]

Close enough. But I'm pretty sure you can already tell that was sarcasm. Women like you are a dime a dozen.

Indeed! That is merely one of my many charms! Though...

... Hoh. You would not like being compared to other men yourself, correct...? Ufufufufu.

Go right ahead. I might even give you brownie points for being creative. I've heard pretty much everything at this point.

the 1st case

im not late what are you saying

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