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Eventually reaching her last stop , a bar .
She read the sign against the door that clearly stated that androids weren't allowed and yet she moved on .
The door shifting open as she walked in and searched for the reader .
[ #OpenRP ]
She's currently roaming the streets of Detroit , possibly in search of something or someone . She started at around twelve PM and it's already
nine PM , she tried her best to use public transport to quicken her pace .
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There are no other people standing behind no glass.
They haven't arrived yet at all, too early in the morning.
‘ ‘ How and why did you apparate here specifically? ’ ’
Her voice still calm and just soft enough for only him to hear.
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‘ ‘ This won't be documented, But i'll still need answers. ’ ’
She put her hands together calmly, starting to speak in a soft voice.
‘ ‘ How did you genuinly get into the station? ’ ’
No footprints or handprints to scan in her office.
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‘ ‘ I really suggest to answer the questions I'll be asking truthfully. ’ ’
Cue her looking at the one way glass to see if her co-workers arrived.
‘ ‘ First of all, How did you get into the station without even stepping foot inside? ’ ’
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She noticed the last question he tried to mutter out.
Walking back in with the intent to not stress him in any way.
‘ ‘ The questioning room, you will be here for a long time. ’ ’
She sat down in the chair infront of him, her time has come.
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‘ ‘ That feels like a lie . . ’ ’
She lifted him up, walking him off to the interrogation room.
‘ ‘ . . But you didn't attack me at all. ’ ’
Opening the door, sitting him down on one seat and walking out.