[center][h2]Sho Baba[/h2][/center]
Sho nodded curtly as Makiko’s response. [color=9b9747][i]”Blowing up the good spirits with the bad would kind of miss the point of this whole thing…Plus that might upset mister penis dog...”[/i][/color] he thinks as the follows his boss up the stairs into the spacious foyer of the apartment. He looks around, somewhat underwhelmed by its modesty. 

Thick as he was, even Sho could feel the presence of something...more than physical. He seemed to be operating as normal though, seemingly oblivious to the proposed spiritual threat that lurked around them as he looked for some sort of residence list. Worrying about such things, he’d learned, didnt really help the situation. And when it takes a bus ramming into you to feel pain, threat assessment starts becoming….complicated. 

His attention was drawn to the stairs as Makiko bolted up them, persuing something he’d failed to take notice of. He follows quickly trailing shortly behind Aamuu, the unfamiliar din of Styx’s voice brushing past his ears as he heads up stairs. He turns around just in time to see a scythe wrench itself from the undead’s chest. In the back of his mind, he makes a mental note to ask about how that fit in there later. 

For the moment he stands behind the tengu girl currently gouging holes in the floor. He thinks about telling her, but decides its probably not the best moment to bring up the accidental property damage. Sort that out later. [color=#FFBF00]"She's nearby, but it's hard to get a solid read. She's moving fast."[/color] he hears from Styx, now in a more familiar tone. 

[color=9b9747]”Well, she is a ghost…”[/color] He says, arms raised to his side, ready to fight (though he wondered how effective punching a ghost WOULD be if he had to). [color=9b9747]”Whole moving through walls thing is probably standard….Think she’s got a perfered room to ‘haunt’ as it were?”[/color] he asks, wishing he’d found the resident directory when he looked earlier. Be a lot easier to search these rooms if they knew which ones belonged to female tenants. 
[@Jedly][@VitaVitaAR][@13org]

[center][h2]Detective Shun Baba[/h2][/center]
 
Shun eyed the dragon woman, face impassive as she explained her ‘collision’ with the planet. [color=cc0000]”Ahuh. I’m sure the corgi’s you spooked appreciate the difference.”[/color] He says, flipping through his assignment briefing. It didnt actually suggest the breed of dog disrupted by the dragon girls abrupt impact, but he enjoyed the mental image. 

[color=cc0000]”Regardless of who hit what under the gravitational effects of the other, I’m here to inform you that I’ll be acting as your chaperone while we find a more permanent solution for your...situation. Being a newcomer to the district, country and...I suppose the planet. Congratulations, you’re an illegal alien thrice over.”[/color] He stops to take a breath, collapsing his briefing back into its folder. Why were the MYO not doing this? This sort of thing seemed so much farther up their alley than his own.


He takes another deep breath before offering his hand to the taller woman. [[color=cc0000]”My name is Shun Baba. I look forward to working with you Miss….”[/color] He pauses for a moment, relooking at the document he was handed earlier. [color=cc0000]”I uh...Do not suppose you know if you’ve got a name or not?...and what that might be?”[/color]
[@Raineh Daze]