Agent Newton - Romanza's Team - Currently at FEND R&D Forensics
Joey digests what he reads on the Eternals-- and smirks amusedly at the discussions going on about the less hostile Eternals' "activities"-- before he's called to Forensics.
When the remains of the bullets are turned over, Joey sits down before taking them, and to the outward observer, he appears to go rigid briefly, inhaling sharply, eyes closing as if he were concentrating. Then he grunts and drops the rounds back in the researcher's gloved hands. He pinches the bridge of his nose as he thinks, then relates it as best he can:
"Farm house. Can't tell where. Too vague. Lot of his hunting-- hobs and zombies, mostly. Target shooting. Someone else there. A woman, black hair. Average height, athletic build." He exhales as he gets this all out, and gives the researcher a happy smile. "It's so good to be able to just give this information out without having to... Sherlock my way to explaining how I know it." Then he sighs. "Couldn't get much detail on the farm house or the woman. The insight just wasn't strong enough. Maybe it was the damage to the bullets, or maybe the things I was seeing was so long enough that the memory isn't strong enough."
Joey digests what he reads on the Eternals-- and smirks amusedly at the discussions going on about the less hostile Eternals' "activities"-- before he's called to Forensics.
When the remains of the bullets are turned over, Joey sits down before taking them, and to the outward observer, he appears to go rigid briefly, inhaling sharply, eyes closing as if he were concentrating. Then he grunts and drops the rounds back in the researcher's gloved hands. He pinches the bridge of his nose as he thinks, then relates it as best he can:
"Farm house. Can't tell where. Too vague. Lot of his hunting-- hobs and zombies, mostly. Target shooting. Someone else there. A woman, black hair. Average height, athletic build." He exhales as he gets this all out, and gives the researcher a happy smile. "It's so good to be able to just give this information out without having to... Sherlock my way to explaining how I know it." Then he sighs. "Couldn't get much detail on the farm house or the woman. The insight just wasn't strong enough. Maybe it was the damage to the bullets, or maybe the things I was seeing was so long enough that the memory isn't strong enough."
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