| New RN's. How bout it? |
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 Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:20 pm
Chef_Karrie *eyes widen as he remembers where Dame's shuriken would be hidden* Showcase... you do probably want someone else to get that for you... sweatdrop Somebody female.. *glares at Showcase**Glares at Chef Karrie and then at Dame as he finally finds it. He brings it over to Officer Dougherty and hands it to him and then goes back over to Dame and takes her by the arm again and escorts her out to the squad car. stare He is so pissed at this point he doesn't even look at anyone. Once he gets outside to the squad car, he opens up the back and makes sure she is secured and in the back of the squad. He slams the door and waits for his Commanding Officer.* mad
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:23 pm
-cries and tries to curl up into a ball as much as she can, wishing she were anywhere else but here, she is crying so much she is having problems breathing- crying crying crying crying crying crying
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:24 pm
*turns and looks helplessly at Psyzapp and Katana*
*flies just outside MW, looking sadly at Dame in the cop car*
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:27 pm
*He takes the shuriken and looks it over for a moment, then watches as his partner escorts Dame out to the squad car. He then turns back to everyone.* Alright everyone, the show's over. Go back to what you were doing.
*He glances back over at Psyzapp. With that sadness still in his eyes, he nods to her.* I will make sure she gets treated fairly.
*He then exits MW and gets into the squad car on the passenger side.* Alright Partner, let's get this show on the road. neutral
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:29 pm
*He nods to his Commanding Officer, gets into the drivers side of the vehicle, starts it up and heads downtown to book Dame.* whee
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:30 pm
((It's a case of five, inch and a half to two inches in width shuriken, Officer. -salutes-
Are we moving to EE? ...Geez, dame is gonna look like a hooker coming into the precinct like that. stare ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:31 pm
eek *She stands there in shock. Tears streaming down her face as she watches Officer Dougherty leave with Dame in custody. crying *
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:32 pm
damecharlie ((It's a case of five, inch and a half to two inches in width shuriken, Officer. -salutes-
Are we moving to EE?)) (( Affirmative, Ma'am! wink ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:33 pm
(( stare I was talking to Dougherty, Mister Showcase. mad ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:33 pm
(( OK, thanks. Yes, off to EE! ... wahmbulance ... I just HAD to do that! xd ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:35 pm
*slowly walks over near Psyzapp and Katana, in shock. Seeing Psyzapp crying, puts a hand on her shoulder, trying to help comfort her*
*seeing the car pull away, goes back inside. He stands in front of Mitri, who drops down and hugs Velcore*
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:36 pm
She just stands there, mouth slightly agape, as the officers leave with dame.
"Psyzapp.....we have to do something...we need to get an attorney downtown ASAP. Who can we call? Surely you still have some connections? gonk "
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:45 pm
*Goes over to the bar and slams the rest of her Martini.* I do know some very good attorney's but they won't get to her until tomorrow. She's stuck in jail for the night! gonk crying
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:47 pm
*looks directly at Psyzapp* Then make sure they're there first thing in the morning.
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 9:51 pm
She sits back down, still in a daze from how it all happened so fast. But then she remembers a conversation from dame the other day, when she had asked her not to tell Psy about her losing her job. She worked as a teacher....what had happened to have her lose her job so suddenly? confused Dame had not told her the details....but something wasn't gelling....something was up. Slamming the rest of her drink, she goes behind the bar and grabs a bottle of tequila and pours a round of shots.
"Dammit....well, if that's all we can do, I guess we'll have to wait. Psy, come here and take this...you're as white as a sheet."
She slams down one of the shots, foregoing the salt and lime.
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