It was early morning as Apollo cycled his way over to the Wright Anything Agency, which thanks to him had once again been gaining traction as a law firm. Apollo had been a part of several high profile cases since he met Mr. Wright, and the agency was beginning to bustle again. Mr. Wright himself was even considering getting his badge back in order to become a lawyer once again after his name had been cleared.
He parked outside the building, bringing his bike inside since their was nowhere to chain it up outside. It would've seemed unprofessional, but the lobby for the agency was already loaded with props and trinkets belonging to Mr. Wright's daughter, Trucy. "Someone ought to make her clean the place up," he grumbled as he stepped over boxes, hoops, and the like over to the small room that had been declared his office. Phoenix himself reserved the largest room, by virtue of seniority. Apollo thought this unfair, since he wasn't even a lawyer at the moment, but Mr. Wright owned the building, so he made the rules.
Apollo failed to notice one of the items cluttering the floor however, and went tumbling down into the pile of stuff, landing on a dirty plate that was presumably there from the night before. "Lovely..." he said as he pushed himself up, looking back to see what he had tripped on. It was a small cardboard box, and as he looked it over, he realized it was addressed to him, but there was no word on who sent it. "Why wouldn't I have already seen this?"
Apollo grabbed the package from the floor and decided to take it into the room with him, sitting down at the small desk reserved for the office's junior partner, and looked over the contents. It was a remote with a set of instructions for its use: body swapping (aware/unaware), shapeshifting, and possession. "Did Trucy buy this in my name? Sounds like something she'd want," Apollo said, "well, I suppose it has my name on it. I may as well try it right? I have nothing to do until I get a case anyways."
Apollo considered ways to use it; he could maybe use it on Mr. Wright or Trucy if just to shuffle things around in the office. He was the only lawyer, but they still treated him like the lowest rung on the totem pole since he was new. Mr. Wright owned the place and Trucy could do whatever she wanted; maybe they could be in his position for day! He could also just try to have fun in a less vindictive way, either on his own or with a friend. Otherwise, Apollo figured he could wait until an opportunity came up to use it practically; this would make a nice investigation tool for sure, and if he spent the day trying to goof off, there was a chance he'd miss a client.
What did Apollo decide on?
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