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ohnoitsoscar·:

“Um, I’m still processing evidence off of Picky’s clothes, but, uh, there’s, hang on–”

Oscar has to grab his hastily written notes and bury his nose in them, because he is experiencing Unexpected Conversation that he didn’t have time to prepare for, and now his brain is all over the place. It’s all very alarming. “The blood at the scene suggests that, um, Victoria didn’t move the entire time she was being stabbed,” he offers, reading off of his notes. “And it also suggests there were two people there. One doing the… stabbing, and someone else watching, maybe? It, uh, if it was Picky, he wasn’t alone.”

Oscar’s words sink in. Kimo’s frown deepens. Picky hasn’t mentioned anyone else, so at least they already know he’s lying about one thing. Well, Kimo believes he’s lying about everything, but that’s still to be officially determined.

❛ I guess we’ll have to wait for Dante’s report on the body. ❜ Kimo sighs. ❛ It just doesn’t make sense that Picky would put her to sleep before stabbing her if this were a regular break-in. And besides, who the hell stabs someone thirteen times during a robbery, even if he didn’t expect her home so early ? ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— oscar.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 —— @ohnoitsoscar.

❛ Sage and I plan to interrogate Picky in a few, ❜ Kimo says, forgoing any polite greeting in lieu of getting to the point, ❛ any information from the blood splatters that could help us ? ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— oscar.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.#wrote u a new starter for the new plot drop since i didn't reply to our last thread!

sagehawthorn·:

sage wrapped her arms tightly across her chest as she stood waiting for kimo to return. the afternoon the two of them had, discovering the crime scene, was enough for her to want to call it a day. it was this part of the job she hated more than anything. hearing kimo approach, she looked over towards him. “this certainly was not the day i was hoping to have. is he still in there?”

@biigfoots·

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Kimo understands what Sage means. When they made their way to Victoria Soto’s house, he was expecting to deal with the grief-stricken, hardass mother from before. Neither of them thought they’d find her corpse instead.

He wants to pull out a cigarrette, but it’d be impudent to do so right now. He’ll have to suck it up until they catch a break, but there doesn’t seem to be a near promise of that anytime soon. ❛ Yes, still waiting for additional interrogation. I’ve been told he seems odd and out of it, though, at least during his time with Ingrid. ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— sage.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.

bvnyip·:

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“efficiency?” she asked, though not implying she had misheard. maybe this wasn’t the time to argue against protocol, especially while in the presence of someone far more familiar with it than herself. what kind of impression would it leave to question these procedures so early on? did she even dare to? suddenly she wished she had a mug of coffee at hand to chase down the mess of thoughts. “a rabbit–? trust me, the last thing i want is to be a bother to the team, but i’m sure there’s no need for that. i can take my samples and go around just fine. or is there some sort of buddy system i didn’t hear about?”

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Kimo raises a brow at Gail, daring her to question him further. She doesn’t buy that this is for efficiency's sake, obviously, and that’s because Kimo pulled that out of his ass to get her off his case about it. It is still frowned upon to see a new specialist questioning regulations or senior agents, though, and coming from the military, Kimo is especially awakended to notice it. Old habits.

❛ Do as you please, ❜ Kimo says, going back to his work, ❛ and yes. Buddy systems are in place for most field agents during any given task, but ours is especial in the way that you’re not a field agent and I was essentially assigned to babysit you. ❜

#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— gail.

what-the-fouke·:

She saw the shoes before anything else, recognizing them over the top edge of the notebook she had open on her lap. “Save it.” Lia didn’t bother to look up as she kept working – partly to drive the point home, partly because she didn’t want to have to look at her surroundings anymore. Everything about the bed and breakfast was too damn precious, from the floral curtains to the receptionist’s accent and especially the army of throw pillows she was doing her best to avoid by perching on the very edge of the too soft couch. “Whatever it is, I am not in the mood today.”

@biigfoots·

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Kimo has come to anticipate this layer of resistance that comes from Lia everytime he tries to interact with her. He’s equally well accustomed to stepping right through it.

❛ No one’s in the mood today, ❜ Kimo glooms. He doesn’t mention that it’s because they found Victoria Soto’s body. Their primary source of information on Cynthia has gone in an instant, and Kimo refuses to be the idiot that believes it was an unlucky coincidence.

He sits on the couch with her. He’s tired. ❛ How about you take this report from me, though ? It’s about what Sage and I found. ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— lia.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.

dantevelasco:

“What a wordsmith,” Dante deadpans, looking up from the stacks of paper. “Thanks for letting me think about your pasty, concave ass during the case, Ames. You’re a trooper.” No signatures yet, no people that he could pinpoint yet, but there was bound to be something. Bad paperwork was going to kill him one of these days.

“Second opinions on the preliminary findings on the body. Unless you learn how to do my job in a half-hour, her input’s going to be helpful.”

❛ Hardly pasty or concave, ❜ Kimo responds easily, focus still on the papers. They made a pact not to mention That Event, so Kimo finds it necessary to defend the honor of his ass out in the open. It’s perfectly fit like the rest of his body. He doesn’t skip cardio day.

Dante’s words translate directly to ‘yada-yada... yada...’ in Kimo’s head. He sighs and leans back in his chair, letting the report fall on the table to stretch his back. ❛ I’m going to talk to Mrs. Soto later today, so what are the findings ? ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— dante.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.#sorry no gif this reply :(

blackwolfnpc·:

“call her cynthia, miss.soto makes her sound like some middle aged woman. she was still a kid for christ’s sake until that church got their goddamn hands on her.” without saying much of another word she followed him into the other room taking a seat in a chair. a chair she helped her daughter to pick out. and now she was gone. she took another long drag of her cigarette to calm herself. “what do you want to ask?”

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As they walk into the other room and Victoria sits down, Kimo looks at her quizzically. He takes the seat opposite, keeping their eye-level at an equal height so it feels more like a conversation. He makes a mental note of her specific words. ❛ You mentioned the local church. Can you describe Cynthia’s relationship with it ? ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— victoria.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.

ohnoitsoscar·:

As Kimo talks, Oscar types, taking down the insult word for word. It’s extremely satisfying. “Some smooth-brained racist is repeating the claim that aliens built the Egyptian pyramids,” he explains in a mutter, still typing furiously. “You ever notice that aliens built it is only ever used for non-Western cultures? Like, nobody ever claims aliens built the Roman coliseums, or the Parthenon.”

He’s halfway into describing the exact flavor of this forum user’s idiocy to him, when Kimo talks again, and Oscar freezes. Deer in headlights.

“What? No? Why am I talking to a victim’s family?” he says, nervous, wide-eyed behind his glasses. “I don’t do that. I rely on you guys to talk to them and be nice and then I just slip in and do my analysis stuff while you’re distracting them.”

Kimo doesn’t know what it’s like for his job to take over the rest of his life. His hobbies, his way to kill time, how he stays sane at the end of the day. The specialist, in particular, seem to be that way. He guesses there’s a reason they ended up in this field. Kimo stares blankly at Oscar as he fills him in on his forum activities.

❛ You have a point. Why don’t you write a proper research paper about it, instead of putting all your thoughts down on some obscure forum ? ❜ and he asks out of genuine curiosity. It might be his age, but the internet only seems useful for information they can’t get locally.

❛ Oh, right, ❜ Kimo takes a sip of his coffee after accidentally turning Oscar into a bundle of nerves, ❛ saw your name pop up during the briefing, forgot about your extreme aversion to people. ❜ He says in form of an apology. Then, ❛ Niko and Sage should be at the scene soon, though. We should head there too. ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— oscar.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.

dantevelasco·:

At the mention of a signatory, Dante begins to scour the papers for anything or anyone that was of any significance on there. Anyone that wasn’t a corpse, at least. His brows furrow with the effort—though it would have been the building feeling of eeriness in the town that seemed to follow him. You’d think after three years that he’d get over it, but no—creepiness was something to behold in his line of work.

“Where’s Zhang?” The good doctor was nowhere to be found near Kimo, which was odd, seeing that he was supposed to be guarding her. “Get sick of the shadow yet, or did you need a break from shadowing?”

Kimo looks up from the report, ❛ Get sick of riding my ass everytime you open your mouth yet? ❜ he retorts, though what Dante is saying is true. Kimo has been making sure the doctor stays out of trouble and navigates the case so she can do her job. He knows he’s her source of annoyance, but he was assigned to look after her. Only the passage of time will get him to back off as she gains experience.

❛ Why do you need her ? ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— dante.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.

alienmarked·:

‘ dante said that … dad’s wife, mrs. harper, brought over cookies; he’s worried that they’re poisoned or something. ’ it was unlikely though not a completely unfounded concern, giving what they were all walking into. he wants to ask if kimo knows anything about extraterrestrial hit and runs, all he could turn up in his research was that deputy in minnesota who crashed into a ufob in the late 70s ( which was the reverse of what he was looking for ), but he’s waiting for the right moment.

The information takes a second to settle into Kimo’s brain. Mostly, he doesn’t know what to do with it. Mrs. Harper would be an idiot to poison cookies she gave to an FBI specialist, so Kimo supposes that this is another situation in which Dante thoroughly doubts the intelligence of someone else.

His expression doesn’t change from mild attentiveness, ❛ What kind of cookies ? ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— gregor.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.

blackwolfnpc·:

taking a long drag from her cigarette, victoria did not hide the fact she staring down the agent. sizing him up, trying to get a gauge to what he might be like. but there was no hiding what she was like. “you here to actually solve the murder of my daughter or are you just gonna pussyfoot around the church like everyone else.”

@biigfoots·

Kimo is technically trained to talk to witnesses and victims, he wouldn’t be a field agent otherwise, but he much prefers the part of his job where he’s standing off with some fucked up, out-of-this-realm bullshit creature. He knows that it speaks for his personality, how he’d sooner deal with murderous things than with your run-of-the-mill people, but he doesn’t care. He’s not good at the ‘we’re doing everything we can’ bullshit.

❛ Here to solve Miss Soto’s case, obviously. ❜ Kimo strains back a sigh and pays her proper attention, attempting not to glare. He knows she’s been trying to size him up ever since he got here. ❛ Then, if you don’t mind, ma’am, I’d like to step into the other room and ask you a few questions. ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— victoria.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.

bvnyip·:

. DATE AND LOCATION: january 2005; amber, arkansas . FT: kimo ames ( @biigfoots· )

“why is it that we’ve all been brought over?” her words, rather than bitter, were tinted with the slightest shade of frustration. as exciting as it was to get to see the evidence first-hand, part of her had expected for the to be a chance to put some space between the two. at least for a moment. “i thought the lab technicians would wait somewhere else while you agents came to the scene.”

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Kimo doesn’t even pretend to feign ignorance about that obvious remark made towards him. He’s aware that Gail is wearing him like a shadow against her will, but this is the job Kimo was assigned to do and it’s the job he’ll do.

❛ For efficiency. ❜ Kimo responds without looking up from where he’s glancing through pictures of the fresh crime scene. ❛ You’re welcome to wait outside if you’re done here, Doctor, but please don’t go too far. I don’t have the time to go on a rabbit hunt after this. ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— gail.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.#SHE IS WITHIN EVERY RIGHT TO FDIUSH

alienmarked·:

someone made a good choice in not sitting kimo and gregor next to each other on the plane, saving the former from surprise attacks from the latter. yet the reprieve cannot last forever, and gregor sits himself next to the field agent. ‘ did dante tell you about the cookies ? ’ you have to ease into these types of things. @biigfoots·

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Everytime Gregor makes the decision to talk to him, Kimo reminds himself that he shouldn’t feel bad about leading him astray. What started off as a joke has become Kimo’s secret way of getting back at his co-worker for bothering him about the same subject over and over again. It’s not Kimo’s job to deal with other people’s character flaws, and Gregor’s whole thing is eating alien ass, so Kimo will feed it to him.

First, though, he must fall for Gregor’s initial spark of conversation. ❛ The cookies ? ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— gregor.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.

dantevelasco·:

@biigfoots·—

“I swear to God, the coroner’s office here does worse reports than you—these autopsy reports are fucking abysmal. I’m going to half-assume they’re not from your long-lost twin, but good sweet baby Jesus. I’m going to throttle the unpaid intern they made do this, if you don’t stop me.”

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Kimo spares Dante a gruffy glance and goes back to reading over said autopsy reports. It’s true that they’re nowhere near Lia’s standards. Kimo thinks even he could do a better job than these, if he were really trying, because apparently, he’s traumatized Dante enough with his shitty reports to the point where every shitty report in the world is now somehow Kimo’s fault.

❛ Wouldn’t be a bad idea to find the signature on these, ❜ Kimo finds himself agreeing, scanning the page for the name of the person who wrote them, ❛ and you can throttle them after we press for more details. ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— dante.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.

ohnoitsoscar:

@biigfoots

Oscar absolutely has work that he needs to be doing. He has blood from the crime scene to be analyzing, he has multiple species of insects to be cataloging, he’d even come down to the local sheriff’s office to try ask a few questions (a feat that usually takes him a few hours to work up to – he much prefers to stay in the mobile lab, thanks). But the station was kinda nice, he’d gotten on his laptop in the meeting room to look something up, and before he knows it, he’s back on his favourite conspiracy forum, arguing.

“Kimo, I need a really creative insult,” he announces when Kimo walks in. Doesn’t look up from his furious typing. “Someone’s being an idiot on the internet. Give me something really creative. Really cutting.”

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He makes good time to the station. Oscar is already there when he arrives, typing away on his laptop in some sort of frenzied manner. Kimo spares him a groggy glance and decides to go straight for the coffee pot instead of dealing with whatever the hell that’s all about.

❛ Your ass must be jealous of your mouth from all of the shit that comes out of it, ❜ Kimo drones out automatically as if he were a pre-recorded message that Oscar had to dial ‘one’ to recieve the automated insult. He heard that one from his platoon leader. Kimo grabs a foam cup from the counter and pours himself his first coffee of the day.

He walks back and sits at the table where Oscar’s at, setting his coffee down to cool off. Kimo doesn’t understand what Oscar achieves by arguing with strangers on the internet, but he has long since decided that he’s better off not knowing how this particular co-worker operates at all.

❛ You ready to talk to Mrs. Soto today ? ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 —— oscar.#𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 —— case file: ❛ amber ; arkansas ❜.

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BIGFOOT

Role on the team: Defense Time with the team: 3 years Age: 35+ Gender: UTP Pronouns: UTP FC Suggestions: ( Jon Bernthal, Shemar Moore, David Boreneaz, Keanu Reeves, Frank Grillo, Stephanie Beatriz ) Availability: Reserved for Kit

ABOUT

you are the ‘tough guy’. it’s been a role you’ve played since you were young. as the oldest in a large family it was your job to keep everyone safe and in line. you’ve been warding off bullies and protecting the little guy for as long as you can remember. now, as the team’s senior sniper and gunman you are the one that makes sure no monsters take a bite out of the people that you care for. you tend to play the role of ‘bad cop’ pretty frequently, and that might just come from your imposing size and resting bitch face. but you don’t mean anyone any harm, unless, of course, they’re criminals. in which case you will take it upon yourself to be judge, jury, and, in some cases, executioner. you don’t like how easy violence is to you but when it comes down to a choice between letting literal monsters escape into the dark and possibly killing the only instance of it’s species, you pull the trigger.

PERSONALITY

protective, honorable, loyal

surly, defensive, sarcastic

CONNECTIONS

WINNIPOGO - your relationship with winnipogo is hard to describe. you would have no problem admitting that you love them and that your love is beyond friends. but it also doesn’t feel like romance and it’s definitely not the same type of love you feel towards your siblings. you tease and flirt, but none of it’s serious. you don’t need a label for it, but people always give the two of you a side eye because it’s a relationship that defies category.

BUNYIP - you have been assigned to keep an eye on the new recruit. while they are no more valuable than any other team member, the fact that they are inexperienced means that they are more likely to get themselves into trouble. you aren’t please to be saddled with babysitting the precocious doctor, but because you derive your value from your ability to protect the innocent you ultimately cannot deny your responsibility.

FOUKE - you love to torture them. they are so tightly strung and they never get your jokes, and sometimes it can be fun to hold that over their head. it’s all harmless pranks and jabs. you treat them like a younger sibling, and love to watch them squirm and protest whenever you make them look foolish.

#—— agent bigfoot.

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