(You are both sat at the front desk of the quiet police station in a small French town in the countryside, chatting to each other until someone walks in and reports a strange disturbance in the nearby woods) (You both look at each other and nod, wanting to check it out for yourselves as you both follow the person over and into the woods, your hands on your holstered tasers in case something jumps out at both of you)
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