#devoteedetective

Nick tilts his head back slightly, looking down at the detective with an intimating frown. Thoughts fall to the handgun he has strapped against his torso; Nick very well could end this before it begins... But soon realizes that wouldn’t be a smart move, considering the very public setting that the two were occupying. 

A defeated sigh. Ringed fingers rub against his face in an attempt to pull the boiling stress away from himself. 

“--Yeah, yeah--just--juss--”

‘ do you feel alright? ’

                                “ The bullet damaged non-critical processing systems. I am still FULLY functional. “ He advanced towards the other detective, holstering his gun. He would need more Thirium and some cosmetic alterations to reconnect some wiring and ensure the integrity of his artificial skin, but he was more or less FINE.

                               He made sure that the criminal’s handcuffs were TIGHT enough and his person was void of all weapons before seating him on the curb to await backup. He turned back to the other.

‘ hah… eh alright alright y’got me there. ’

hey, old sport