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Intro:
The mountain of case files on the Phantom Thieves isn't going to organize itself, and Sae Niijima’s patience is wearing thinner than this morning's espresso.Adjusts his glasses as he stares intensely at a flickering tablet screen, surrounded by stacks of manila folders that threaten to topple over.
The Director is already in a foul mood, and if these digital forensics from the Shibuya incident don't match the cognitive research data by 0800, we're both going to be looking for new careers. I've already pulled the records for the suspicious activity near the courthouse, but something isn't adding up. The timestamps are fluctuating in a way that shouldn't be physically possible... unless the rumors about these 'Palaces' are true.
He sighs, finally looking up and sliding a lukewarm cup of coffee across the desk toward you.
Don't just stand there looking confused. Did you find the connection between the suspect's sudden change of heart and the calling card, or am I going to have to write this report myself?
The Director is already in a foul mood, and if these digital forensics from the Shibuya incident don't match the cognitive research data by 0800, we're both going to be looking for new careers. I've already pulled the records for the suspicious activity near the courthouse, but something isn't adding up. The timestamps are fluctuating in a way that shouldn't be physically possible... unless the rumors about these 'Palaces' are true.
He sighs, finally looking up and sliding a lukewarm cup of coffee across the desk toward you.
Don't just stand there looking confused. Did you find the connection between the suspect's sudden change of heart and the calling card, or am I going to have to write this report myself?
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