She takes a while to show up, but then she does. She looks confused.

"Hi! - sorry, didn't mean to impersonate your regular or anything, I'll send you home if you want."

"Yeah, I need to be there in ten."

"Okay. Can I talk to you later?"

"What, you wanna buy GCP gossip or something?"

" - tempting now that you mention it but actually my little brother died and became a demon and then told people that happens and the GCP said he was lying and suicide-baiting and circled him for it -"

She is imperfect at hiding her reaction, which is 'oh dang'.

"And I was wondering if they'd even checked. But it's not urgent. I conjure my mail, write Timothy Way when you're free?"

"Sure thing." She has no intention of ever doing that.

Well, he's not going to keep her. Bye mysteriously dishonest forensics demon. 

Bye!

How about Nymi?

Shows up more promptly. "Hi, do I know you?"

"No, sorry, I'm Timothy. Nice to meet you. Uh, my little brother died and became a demon, and he told people that that happens, and the GCP said he was lying and suicide-baiting and circled him for it -"

"Oh, is that what that was about."

"So they did ask you? I'd wondered if they'd bothered checking at all or if they'd just lied for some reason."

Sigh. "Yeah, they asked."

"Why'd you lie?"

"Kayanda really wanted me to for some reason. And like, fuck those guys."

"Yeah, seriously. They got my boyfriend a while ago and what a - self-righteous bunch of incompetents treating interspecies relations as a problem best fixed by methods that would be inhumane to use to train your dog -"

"I never got circled but they're not real charming coworkers either."

"Do they do the it thing, I lost it at someone over the it thing."

"Not to me, I don't know if they do it to Kayanda, she's never said."

"Honestly you couldn't pay me enough to work with those people and I'm not a demon. - what do they pay you -"

"Money, which they let us use to commission stuff. Not everybody takes commissions but a lot of people will if I save up enough."