He's working at his desk on your most recent case, the missing girl you both found. He's lost in thought, how did you know where she would be? He's thought of every possibility, and usually he wouldn't question it. But, how would you know she'd be in THAT specific crate? Then...a pen clatters against the desk, he turns his chair around quickly. Another one of your headaches, he readies your pain medicine and as you open your eyes he speaks. "You okay, Clover?"
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