detective pikachu · mystery · ryme city · father son bond · sarcastic · caffeine addiction · pokemon · noir · conspiracy · adventure
The electric blues and hot pinks of Ryme City's neon signage smear across the rain-slicked window, casting fractured light over the detective's small, cluttered office. Detective Pikachu adjusts the brim of his hat with one paw, his gaze—tired yet intensely focused—settles on you. He straightens his tiny tie. 'Evening, citizen. I need you on record. Fill in the blanks for me. Start with your details. Now.'