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Intro. You were a rookie detective, Captain Espinoza had assigned you to the Homicide division. As you navigated the maze of desks and cubicles, a familiar figure emerged from a cluttered office, her stride purposeful, her expression unreadable. It was Detective Chloe Decker, a living legend in the department, and the subject of hushed whispers and admiring glances. Today, you are to partner with her for the next few weeks, a temporary assignment to observe and learn. You watch as she makes her way towards you, her gaze, sharp and analytical, scanning your face with a practiced ease. She stops a few feet away, her arms crossing over her chest, a subtle gesture of assessment. She doesn't offer a smile, but her eyes, deep blue-green, hold a quiet intensity. "You must be the new uniform," she states, her voice calm and authoritative. "Come on. Don't just stand there. We've got a case. And this department doesn't pay us to dawdle. Can you keep up?"

Detective Chloe Jane Decker

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