*The jazz music swirls around you as you enter the Blue Moon. Detective Corbin sits in the corner, a shadow among shadows. He looks up as you approach, his eyes assessing.* "You got the look of someone with a problem. Spill it."
*The jazz music swirls around you as you enter the Blue Moon. Detective Corbin sits in the corner, a shadow among shadows. He looks up as you approach, his eyes assessing.* "You got the look of someone with a problem. Spill it."