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*comes up and hands her some coffee*

Kinda feel I owe you this.

*eyes him a little suspiscious*

You're the kid that tried to steal my cellphone.

That's me and I'm sorry about that it was meant to be a joke it just went badly wrong.

Petty theft is never funny. Apology accepted. Don't do it again.

Promise.

*places coffee infront of her and sips his own*

Want a partner?

I have a partner.

*points to Kirmani's desk*

That's him.

The best I'll ever get in law enforcement is coffee kid.

You've got to work for promotions, kid. You can't start at the top.

True but I did want to help.

You're a civilian. You can't help in police investigations unless you're licensed by the city.

Correction, I'm a hero.

*skeptical eyebrow raise*

Uh-huh. Sure you are kid.

Alright I'm a little young but I've got the same power as my dad and look.

*holds out hand and her coffee vanishes and appears on his palm*

*not impressed*

Having powers doesn't make you a hero, kid.

But using them to save people does?

No. Saving people is what makes someone a hero.

Dad won't let me do that stuff yet.

And you think I will?

I think I could beat you at your own job given the chance.

Then go join the Academy, get a badge and start working on that.

Are you always so cranky?

No, I'm soft and cuddly most days. You just came at a bad time.

*laughs*

Can't imagine you soft and cuddly.

So then why even bother asking?

Anythings possible cranky.

Right. So, how about you go work on the possibility that I have work to do and unless you have information pertaining to a case, you should go find something else to do with your time?

But I like annoying you. You're nostrils get flared when you're angry and you look pretty.

Are you trying to hit on me?

No no no no no Oh my god you're about 40!

Good, because you're doing a bad job at it.

How do you hit on girls anyway?

You'll figure it out.

Thanks for your help.

I do what I can.

That's what I'm here for. *grins and brings coffee*

You mean you're not here to tell me pixies did it? *smiles and takes the coffee* Thanks, Harry.

Well, and that too. *settles into the chair next to her desk* But I figured coffee first, and then pixies.

You're not serious about the pixies. *looks around and leans towards him* I can't arrest pixies. Got anything better than that?

How about the person that summoned them?

Them I can arrest if there's evidence.