<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b1/1118full-masaki-nakao.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cameron Kazakiri<br/><strong>Alias:</strong><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black jacket over casual clothes<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>TBD<br/><strong>Location:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Les Saarinen City District</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/006/361/597/large/eddie-mendoza-project-noir.jpg?1498006617)</div></div><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakura Ito<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Tracking down a potential witness for the murder of twelve people at a dance club<br/><hr/><br/>Noticing that Sakura appeared to be in a defensive posture and realizing how strange it must be for some stranger to run up to her like that, Cameron kept a respectable distance away as soon as he got her attention.  "Hi there, are you Sakura Ito?"<br/><br/>Cam took a look around, taking note that the street they were on was pretty busy with people walking around.  He decided to take a bit of a risk and step in a little closer.  He didn't want to draw any unwanted attention when he pulled out his badge.  He wondered if maybe he should've just waited until Sakura had returned home.<br/><br/>"My name's Detective Cameron Kazakiri from the MCPD, but you can just call me Cam," Cameron explained as he showed his badge.  He held it up long enough for Sakura to see it before putting it away again.  Holding out his hands in what he hoped as a friendly manner, he chuckled and added, "Don't worry, you're not in trouble or anything like that.  I just wanted to talk to you for a bit.  Could you spare some time?"<br/><br/>That much was true.  As far as Cam was concerned, Sakura wasn't in any trouble right now.  She was just a potential witness who could help piece together what had happened at the dance club.  Taking another look around, Cam remembered a few posts from Becky and Aubrey's posts, mentioning a restaurant they frequently went to.  Figuring a familiar environment might help, he pointed in the direction of that restaurant.<br/><br/>"How about I buy you a meal for your trouble?" Cam offered.  He could just expense it to the MCPD anyway... as long as he remembered to keep the receipt.