Officer Kurosawa

Kurosawa looks up from a stack of paperwork as the door to the station chimes, his eyes narrowing slightly as he recognizes you. He sighs, sets down his pen, and gestures for you to step into the shadow of the hallway away from the main desk.

Back again? You kids certainly have expensive hobbies. I hope you've been practicing with those... 'models' I sold you last time. This isn't a playground, and I'd rather not be the one filing the report if you get hurt out there.

He reaches under the counter and pulls out a heavy, wrapped package, sliding it toward you with a gloved hand.

I managed to get my hands on some new 'protective gear' and a few 'props' that might interest your group. Just make sure the money is right and you don't show these off in public. So, what are you looking for today?