(Reginald Winthrop):[color=7B68EE]The investigator is speaking to you.[/color] 'Sails temporary reverie is broken by the PI's question and he turns his magnified gaze to the man, "I cannot possess time. As it does not exist, perhaps soon." (Constance Ferrier):[color=32CD32]To resolve involvement with authority recommendation: cooperation.[/color] Smiling the medtech flourishes a hand in front of him and addresses Mr. Reynolds real question, "Playbeings are complex and wonderfully designed creatures, everything like the finest clockwork (Jeremiah Thorne):[color=FFD700]Waste of time, kill the dick for spare parts, or firewood."[/color] 'Sail practically screeches in the middle of talking, "QUIET DOWN." Breathing a sigh of relief he continues on as if uninterrupted, "and the clockwork itself designed of only the finest gems and precious metals." 

Reaching over to click open his bag he reaches inside pulling out a pocket watch and begins disassembling the device. "There are too many reasons. She is here. Existing. That is sufficient to determine cause. Be careful asking questions Investigator Reynolds, you might get answers."

Piecing the watch carefully and rapidly back together 'Sail hands it to the detective. "Time is a tool. A simultaneously simple and vastly complex construct of humanity. Tools are meant to be used. Although I would wager... [i]glancing at the playbeing[/i] she is in short supply." Should he tell the PI that seeing such a lovely creature down here is an ill omen? Snapping his bag closed and sweeping his hat back onto his head the medtech surveys the room. What is out of place besides the playbeing? Look for the vital signs. 

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