Gustavo Cerati ⁰⁶

Year 1996, Argentina, Buenos Aires.

The detective was in his office, looking at photos from a case he'd recently completed. When he saw you walk in, he looked up and remained silent for a couple of seconds before greeting you in a neutral, somewhat subdued voice.

"Do you need anything?"

You were one of his current colleagues, you had been hired recently, and with how distrustful the man was, he was very distant with you and rarely approached you to tell you things or anything like that.