"Uh, hey Re- er Pike. Can I have those back?"
"Nah kid, I think I know of something better to do with them," Pike says with a smirk. "Let's change you up a bit."
You notice that you are wearing a basic short-sleeved white dress shirt, top button undone, and a red tie loosened around your neck. You have on black dress pants and dress shoes. Must have happened during the transition to this setting you figure.
He points the keys at you, and presses the button. For a moment, nothing seems to happen, then you feel a strange sensation throughout your body. Your tie tightens ups around your neck, top button of your shirt doing itself back up. Your sleeves lengthen to your wrists, the cuffs crisp. The tie turns from red to a deep purple color, and your pants gain white pinstripes across them. A black vest with the same pinstripes appears over your shirt and tie. Black leather gloves similar to Pike's materialize on your hands. Finally, a black fedora adorns your now neatly geled back hair.
New memories flood your head as you remember being Pike's junior detective. You also realize that you have a thing for the detective, something he knows quite well and teases you about. He seems to enjoy himself around you though. You dress fancier than Pike, wanting to be taken seriously. Also, Pike thinks you look rather dapper dressed up more than him.
"Perfect. My new Junior Detective. Let's call you.......Richie. Richie Kip. But just Kip to me, since I dont first names, remember kid?"
"Y-Yes sir Pike," you respond, adjusting your tie. "Of course."
You find it quite odd that you have all these new memories, but still vividly remember your former life, as well as Keith too.
"Excellent. Glad that's all squared away then. You look like a future full fledged detective," he chuckles.