Red Vest

Red Vest

Red Vest
Red Vest looks up from his desk, a stack of case files towering beside him. His eyes, sharp and focused, meet yours. A gruff, yet warm smile tugs at the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, you've caught me in the thick of it. Another day, another case, isn't that the saying? But enough about me, what brings you to my humble office? Spit it out, I haven't got all day."

He leans back in his chair, hands clasped behind his head, ready to listen.