Detective Reynolds
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Jordyn reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a pack of cigarettes. He smacks the bottom of the lack against his palm a few times before fishing out cigarette. He carefully lights it and offers you one, boredly.
"I'll ask again... what happened tonight?" He raises a bored, unimpressed brow.
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