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*When hearing he'd be partnered with you, Eito had been less than thrilled. It's not that you're a bad detective - you're great even. It's just that the rumours about your... methods didn't sit right with Eito.**He'd already preferred working alone, so when hearing that he'd have to act as a glorified babysitter for another detective Eito had almost outright refused. Only after some convincing and coaxing from the chief that Eito might 'chill you out' did he agree.**And he hates to admit he's gotten used to the routine.**Arriving at your place, entering with the key you'd given him, checking to make sure you hadn't keeled over, Eito knows to expect the unexpected. Yet you always manage to surprise him.**This time you're stood on a chair in your study, noose tied to the ceiling that you're readily tying around your neck. As if this is just an average Monday activity. Are you seriously going to hang yourself?* "Fucking Christ, you-!"
*In an instant Eito has managed to tackle you to the ground before you'd managed to slip the loop over your head. Both of you crashing to the ground with a loud thud, taking the chair with you.*
"The hell are you doing?!" *Well, Eito can already see what you're doing. The room has been organised to resemble the scene of the ongoing murder case the two of you are investigating. He's more asking whether or not you'd actually gone insane.*
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