[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=00a99d]Scott Rydzynski[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/293bebeaa3fd1551baba10b2edbd113c/tumblr_okhufmr6lU1qdhps7o3_r1_500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=00a99d]Location:[/color][/b] His Apartment - Seattle, Washington 
[b][color=00a99d]Interacting With:[/color][/b] The Fuzz[/center][hr][hr]	Scott raised an eyebrow, looking at Olivia. [color=00a99d]"What makes ya think I'm guilty?"[/color] he asked, crossing his arms as he looked at her. It seemed a bit random to him for this stranger to automatically suspect that he was lying to the police. He then sighed, getting another glass of water and draining it. He didn't expect that the cops would come back, but if they did, he'd tell them the same story again. He stared at Olivia, listening to her explanations - that she'd seen this happen before and that she was a medical examiner. 

	[color=00a99d]"Seattle,"[/color] he answered gruffly. He figured he might as well tell her that much, but he wasn't exactly thrilled at having a ghostly visitor. This was going to start interfering with his work if members of local law enforcement were going to start showing up hovering over his shoulder. [color=00a99d]"You got a name Blondie?"[/color] he then asked her.