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Would you be able to continue on with the case file you had?
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Would curiosity get the best of you and you’d want to go and see what exactly Edward was doing?
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Would he have seen you and want to question you about what you saw and have to make you forget about it, and allow him to work this out on his own?
You were walking through the GCPD HQ building with a case file in hand, passing by the ME’s office. You see Edward inside through a crack in the door, stabbing a watermelon in full protective gear,
He the pulls a microphone down from overhead to speak, “Punctures on the test subject are consistent with those on the victim, indicating the killer was right handed.” He then proceeded to eat the watermelon off of the glove he had on and a single word is heard, “Yum.”,
Suddenly you then witness Jim Gordon himself bursting through the door of the ME’s office and stare at Edward, wondering what he was doing in there,
You then watch Jim ask where Dr. Tompkins is in which Edward tries to tell Jim a riddle to get him off topic and Jim stops him and waits for him to get to the point, all while you’re secretly watching at what both of them are doing as Jim still waits for Edward’s answer,
“She said I could use this room, she’s a very nice….” Edward tries to say as Jim cuts him off, “no riddles, tell me where she is.” It was clear Jim was serious and Edward looked at him blankly before answering,
“Home, she went home.” He sounded almost nervous while he said that out loud and Jim immediately stormed back out, not noticing you hiding there and watching Edward with the pieces of exploded watermelon all over the place and him having to clean up.
Edward was too distracted with that and staring at the stab marks he’d made on the watermelons that he had scattered across the table, as well as the one he just stabbed to pieces.
You shook your head as you took a look at the case file you had in your hand, proceeding to walk by, hopefully without Edward having spotting you watching him stabbing the watermelons and wanting to question him.
So you returned to your desk to continue going over the file as if you didn’t just see Edward Nygma stabbing a watermelon like a madman, so you just had to brush it off (which was hard to do) without having to think about it.
So what would happen from here;