(Sorry jsut finished exams)


Lishian shrugged. "I....kind of wrote eon three of them too. They wont get those markings off for a nice while, theyll probably be wearing hats for a long time. And I'm more then willing to do some...research...on that lot it's kind of my specialty. I'm getting bored rereading law books anyways." Lishian chuckled.

(you are fine no worries)

DeHaro
(Station)
"Law student, huh? I'd say I envy you, but I can't stand hanging around a courtroom more than I already do, just gets me stressed out, if you can believe it." He said with a laugh. "Well, if you're serious about joining us, we'd love to have you. We'll just need to work out the shift schedule now.."

Mango
(Residential area)
Mango looked at her new apartment building in wonder. It was so cool! She stepped into her small room, feeling a little crowded in the small room. She was not used to such a small place, used to living in a huge house, but she didn't mind. She spent most of her first night unpacking things into her new little house, excited to be in a new place. She stopped at 2am when she heard someone outside her apartment. She peeked her head out of the window, seeing a boy in a green and black outfit. He seemed to disappear, but not before he dropped something on the pavement, a book. Mango's eyes lit up, she loved books. She wanted to read it but knew it would be better if she returned it.
"Hey person, you forgot your book," She yelled down, no response.
"Hey boy, if you don't collect your book I'll read it," She tried again, not response again.
She took this as permission to grab it, running all the way outside and picking up the book. She slipped it in her pocket as she remembered she had to take a trip down to the police station to ask about her dad. She ran to the police station, remembering what her mom had told her. Once she was there she burst in a huge smile on her face as she spotted a lot of people.
"Hello! My name is Mango! Or at least that's what everyone calls me! I came to see if you guys had a lead on my missing father? My mom said he had last been in this town! Do you need a description?"

DeHaro
(Station)
"Wrong floor, try checking downstairs. They might not have anything at this hour but I'm sure one of the detectives down there can help you, they deal with missing persons and regular reports."

"Sounds good. Huh, this palce brings back some memories.....mostly involving a lot of annoying foster families and Mr. Xandori getting headaches over it." Lishian grinned looking aorund.

(Why on earth did I make it canon lish has an adoptive dad who used ot be a police officer in my book this is so random)

Mango
(Station)
"Thanks, I'll go down there now!"
She walked down the hall, pulling out a small device she had brought with her. She tapped the little keys on the device, smacking it lightly. She walked down the staircase when she found it, looking at the new area she had found herself in.
"Hello? I came here to see if anyone knows where my dad is... I know it's early, 2 am to be exact, but I was wondering if you have any information about my dad. I can come back later in the day if you want," She said looking around as she tried to spot someone.

Chief Kendo
Most of the bottom floor of the station had cleared out other than the gristled old police chief sitting with his feet at his desk and the door to his office propped wide open.
He looked as if he had just come in, judging off his coat speckled with a light rain and his umbrella tucked alongside his desk. A hot mug of tea sat at his desk as he munched on some oatmeal and strawberries.
He waved Mango inside, pointing at a file on his desk.

Mango
(Station)
"Oh, hello there," She said cheerfully walking into the room and taking a seat.
"Is that the file about my dad? Is he here? Is he doing okay?" She asked, not feeling tired at all even though it was 2 in the morning.
She poked her device one last time and finally it buzzed and an image came out. She took it and placed it on the table. It was a man in about his thirties. He had hair and eyes that matched Mango's, he stood in a military outfit.
"This is what my dad looks like!"

DeHaro
(Station)
"Alright.. Phew. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get Boss all set up for the night. I'll probably crash here, but we can all group in the morning and talk business." DeHaro excused himself, motioning Boss along.

Kendo
(Station)
"That's the thing.. There's no record of this man ever residing in Shinha City.. At least not under the name Jackson Alan Holister." He eyed the man's face with a bit of unease. Something about him seemed familiar.. But he couldn't place it.
"I had a hunch something about him wasn't matching up so I had one of my detectives pull up his military record earlier, searching for anyone either with his name and appearance."
He said through a mouthful of oatmeal, motioning her to wait as he flipped open the file to a similar image of a brown haired man with a tired smile. He looked like he was in his early 30s at best, but the pictures looked about from the same timeframe.
"We did however find an American man going by the name of Wesley Alan Holister. US Marine, stationed off the mainland. Apparently was on leave to visit Shinha City back in 2012 and never came back to duty. He was branded a deserter.
My theory is that he had some sort of other ... ahem.. business here like a lot of American soldiers he didn't want your mother knowing of. More than likely got himself caught up in the events here, so I can't really confirm if he's still alive or not having been a missing persons this long.. We're looking into files now to see if he had any residency here or in any neighboring prefectures after that date, but it might take some more time. Not an easy case you've brought in here."

Lishian was just...hanging out. Doing something on his phone, which he was concentrating on. Which happened to be re-searching up some notes he'd made earlier....