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                                                             that   innocent

   ”No way, I met Emma before she worked at the Bureau.” She stated to crush that ideal, waiting for him to make a connection. Before grinning as he finally figured out why they were in the same place. It was kind of funny how for a detective he was a bit slow on the uptake but then this isn’t a normal thing to think of.    ”I would assume so, considering you aren’t familiar with me yet are in fact working here. The fact Emma and Looker acknowledge you as one of them like me. The timing and location, the fact you’ve been working on my desk, little clues that suggest something out of the norm. I deduce you are correct.”

       "But... This doesn't make any sense...           We look completely different."                Unless science was clearly wrong, then there was no                logical reason or means as to why this stranger was him;                they obviously didn't act any way like each other, as Calem                was clearly more eccentric than the other, while the girl                had a better grasp on reality, it honestly made him even                more confused when he wondered how their lives turned                out so different. She seemed so... Easy to get along with,                while he could barely make small talk to anyone.          "And another thing... Why do we act different as well?"

   ”Of course, I’ve made that mistake before and realized you’re much more effective when well rested.” When question why she was here looked confused, before crossing her arms. “Is it really that odd that I’m here? I happen to work for the bureau.”

    "...What. Unless Emma hired you while I was out,           I don't think that... Wait...."                Suddenly, the young man began to make the                connection in his head; if this girl knew about                the Bureau, and she was also a detective...                Given the fact that he had only been gone for                a few days, that could mean-     "Wait. Er, you... Wouldn't happen to be      another ' alternate ', would you?" 

"I’m assuming you disappeared cause you were actually sleeping right? Good to hear, now you should be able to be more effective in working."

    "Er, yeah. Admittedly, pulling all nighters really, uh,       affected me; and I have been doing better, so, that's       a plus. Though, I should ask why you're here again.       Not many people would actually repeatedly come       here, considering the place is called 'Rogue Plaza..."

"Solve this mystery, ‘detective’. Why the hell would one of my alternates settle for police work?"

      "...Because I needed to help Emma out.             And if you know that I'm a detective, I            should also ask why you aren't a detective."

    "Yeah, actually. That's sort of why it's a good        reason to set up here, though it's unsafe for        anyone who isn't aware."              While the detective wouldn't argue that he was rather              goofy in attitude, once another's safety was involved,              there was always a shift in his demeanor once mentioned.              Leading his way through the door, the raven haired young              man strode out of the Bureau, now awaiting for the girl              to come as well.       "You said you were going to Estival Avenue, correct?"

Kalos. Craving more knowledge, Hibiki had gone to this new region to see what it had to offer. He was currently in Lumiose City, exploring the various parts of it. He had already seen so many foreign Pokemon, which intrigued the trainer. There were so many Pokemon he didn’t know a thing about. This was so cool. Going down Autumnal Avenue, he looked left and right at everything in sight. That is, until he heard a voice. “Huh?” Crime scene? Whoops he sure wandered into the wrong place. He couldn’t help but be curious though. “What happened? What happened?”

   "...Break in. From your reaction, I'm guessing that you're unauthorized to be here."             Not wanting to deal with even more trouble,             the detective got back to photographic the             crime scene, hoping that the boy would take             a hint and leave; while Calem was generally             friendly towards people outside of work, while             he was investigating was a completely different             story, he simply didn't want to be distracted.

            “…uh, go team detectives?”

     "Second that."