May 13, 2018
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“Hey, I need my journal back and it wasn’t given to me. Who do I talk to about this?”
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+captainrightallthetime
“Hey, I need my journal back and it wasn’t given to me. Who do I talk to about this?”
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Tommy sighed, handing the man his breakfast, “Nope, just tryin’ to get to the end of my shift.” He flashed the stranger a polite smile, “Have a nice day.”
"If an animal commits a crime. Say, a turtle, commits a crime or something. With nunchunks or something. Do they go to jail? What happens to them? There's no animal jail." Jake gasps, "Is that what a zoo is?" -captainrightallthetime for Rosa
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Rosa is quiet for a moment, wondering if Jake will just shut up if she ignores him. Then again… “Where would a turtle get nunchucks?” Rosa shakes her head. Deep down she knows that she’s entertaining this idea too much already. “I’m not arresting a turtle for nunchuck possession. Turtles are dumb, just gotta flip them over and take the weapon away.”
She hums, considering the option, then shakes her head again. “By that logic, every single animal in the zoo has committed a crime.” A pause. “They arrested a bird in the Netherlands once.”
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“If you’re actually arresting me, you better have a funnier catchphrase than that.”
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Verity could hear the humming as she approached the dressing room. It was a rather fearful rendition of one of the songs she had sung earlier that night when the crowd was just beginning. She pushed the door open slowly, muscles tense. She stood in the doorframe, staring dumbfounded at the cop in front of her. “What the hell are you doing here?” She whispered.
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A sharp flash of colors was all she saw before feeling cold concrete against her back. It was a familiar sensation -- the falling onto the ground, not so much the blast of colors and searing pain. She sat up with a slight grunt, looking around. Same city. But she had been climbing up a building’s wall just a moment before. On a different block, judging from the view. She stood, turning, and jumped back when she saw the other person on the roof.
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Arabella received a request to be moved to a new squad temporarily, more like working together a little really... there was a murder case that has been happening in both precincts so they had to join forces to solve it. The killer was a pro, he cleaned every crime scene with such precision that even Amy wasn’t able to follow.
She stepped into B-99′s station already with her head up, she’s not shy and her presence absolutely screams ‘problem’ right away. She looks around the place and says out loud “SO— …” she grins “l believe we’ll be working together for now.” ( completely unnecessary but she likes to show off ) “Where do we start?” she said.
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The cigarette was a rare addition to her hand, stark against dark brown gloves. She had never been a heavy smoker, and hadn’t even lit up in years, but she was rattled enough to warrant it. She could still feel the stifling heat of panic from the raid. As soon as the chaos started, she had fled, walking for blocks without pause. She sat now in the booth of a diner— a legal establishment—to gather her thoughts, nursing a cup of tea.