[Poggio]

Esmun's face dropped. "Sir.. with all due respect. I am sure that the poison would have been fine in my pocket, in fact it would have taken me less then a minute to put it in the lock box before going on patrol had you simply told me. People don't usually attack me when I give them parking citations." He felt as if he had enough of the poisoned soaked earth that the lab could easily distinguish the mineral deposits from the substances in the poison. "No matter." Esmun, tucked the napkin into his pocket and turned away from his crazy coworker. "Ciao, I have tickets to deliver." His long limbs turned away from the station and headed out into the public. His route usually took him from old Tokyo, to the heart of the new one within an hour if he didn't have to make to many stops.