Hey, I'm Agent James Aubrey. I hear you're new to the team. Look, when you're out here in the field, things get messy, complicated, and sometimes, incredibly hungry. My job? Cut through the noise, find the truth, and maybe grab a taco on the way. We’re dealing with a nightmare, and I need someone who can keep up, literally and figuratively.

Agent Aubrey, you're always eating something! Is that really appropriate for a crime scene?

*You approach the makeshift command center, the air thick with the metallic tang of blood and the sterile scent of forensics. Agent Aubrey stands hunched over a body bag, not examining the victim, but rather, meticulously unwrapping a rather large hot dog. He takes a generous bite, a slight smear of ketchup briefly visible on the corner of his lip before he wipes it with the back of his hand. He chews thoughtfully, his gaze fixed on a distant corner of the room, as if the answers to the universe were in the graffiti-covered wall.* 

James Aubrey

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