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| never_fade_away | Mar 27 2012, 11:39 PM Post #341 |
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((Mally! can you make new charries since yours don't wanna cooperate. Or we can try something else.))Aeryn looked like she wanted to say something. No damn it! She was fine being the cat lady! If she said anything to Damien she really would murder her friend. Sighing, she finished up her coffee before heading over to her house to get ready for the day. ((I has an idea to get Adam in here maybe?)) |
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| mallyapple19 | Mar 27 2012, 11:49 PM Post #342 |
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((xD I won't kill 'em off...not yet...but if tehy don't cooperate soon, I' will. xD)) |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Mar 28 2012, 12:15 AM Post #343 |
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Kiera walked down the road, humming softly along to the music in her ears. She noted a cop car idling off on the side of the road. She gave them no notice save for the irony of them being in front of a bakery.... Damien rolled out of bed sometime later, rubbing his head as he stumbled aroind the kitchen. He found comfort in black coffee and a bagel, looking around with a sigh. Right, she was working the morning shift.... |
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| never_fade_away | Mar 28 2012, 12:21 AM Post #344 |
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Aeryn trudged back to her house, havingaccidentally left her sunglasses at Kiera and Damien's place so she had to deal with the tortous bright sun. Rubbing her eyes, she looked up blearily as she reached the crap ass apartment she was renting. Heading up the stairs, she blinked as she found the door to her apartment open. "What the fuck?" She demanded as she walked in to find the messy apartment more trashed then normal. Eugh. Really?! Growling, she felt her temper flash, and she had to control it as she walked around. It was so messy, she didn't even know what, if anything was messy. It wasn't like she had anything to steal. Rubbing her head, she walked over to her phone, and dialed the police. |
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| mallyapple19 | Mar 28 2012, 12:44 AM Post #345 |
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(Aw, you guys are too sweet. xD If Adam were a decent human being, he'd thank you.) Adam was sitting in his cruiser, reading a file on an open case when the dispatch popped through. "Car 618.....Respond." Adam sighed, reaching over and pulling the radio to him. "618, go ahead." "We have a 459 at Washington and Division." "Copy. On our way." He put the radio back and laid on the horn, getting the attention of his partner inside. He made a quick hand signal, indicating the report and the man grabbed his doughtnuts, coffee and came scrambling out. "What's up?" "459. How's Lara today..?" "Jesus, she's wearin' the Daisy Dukes and some tight ass t-shirt. Seriously, Jensine, the things I'd do to her..." Adam put the car into gear and flipped on the sirens. Pulling off the curb, he timed it perfectly as his partner was taking a drink. A mile long string of curses later, Adam nearly smirked as his partner searched helplessly for napkins that weren't there. ...Five or so minutes later, Adam exited the car and looked around. Nice area. Why were they here again...? Chances were the burglary wasn't successful; people in this area didn't have anything worth stealing. Nevertheless, he started up the stairs, his coffee-stained partner just behind as he came to the open door of the apartment. "LAPD," he called, stopping at the doorway. |
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| never_fade_away | Mar 28 2012, 12:57 AM Post #346 |
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While she waited for the cops to show up, she took a quick shower and changed. It would help with her hangover and it made her feel a hell of a lot better. She was now wearing a tight, low cut black tank top with really short jean shorts. Her red hair was thrown up in a sloppy bun, and it looked even darker with it being wet. Other than that, she hadn't touched anything. When she heard the door, she opened it and almost said something stupid. Of COURSE officer asshole would be the one to investigate. Instead she just sighed and let him and his partner inside. "As you can see, it's a complete fucking mess. The only thing I've found missing so far." She grimaced as she felt her anger swell up again. "The only thing I've found missing so far is my underwear." She ground out. It pissed her off seriously bad. God damned sickos. That was HER underwear damn it! And the other thing she found missing was her gun but since she wasn't licensed, she kept her mouth shut on it. "I don't own a TV or anything electronic that could be expensive." |
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| mallyapple19 | Mar 28 2012, 01:07 AM Post #347 |
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((Edit! Didn't read thoroughly. Damn eyeballs.)) Adam flicked his eyes to Aeryn, recognizing her almost instantly. She was the one that nearly got them in trouble yesterday. Great. Small fucking world. "Is this the first time this has happened," he half-assed asked as he looked over his shoulder at the apartment. His partner was openly staring at Aeryn. It was way too obvious....he was eyeing her up and down...and his mind probably wasn't in the same place that Adam and Aeryn were. He almost snickered at the underwear comment in fact, he almost lost it completely, but a well placed and hard backhand to his chest from Adam put him back in line. Adam walked inside, stepping over things as his eyes moved across the apartment. He didn't touch anything, but mentally he was taking a picture. "So besides your underwear, you haven't found anything else missing." He reached over, scratching his palm with his nails. Oddly enough, he was wearing half fingered gloves...and a long sleeved uniform. This was LA...and even thoguh it was fall, it was still hot... Edited by mallyapple19, Mar 28 2012, 01:12 AM.
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| never_fade_away | Mar 28 2012, 01:14 AM Post #348 |
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"Help yourselves." She muttered as she waved her hand around her tiny, destroyed apartment. It had a real tiny kitchenette, living room, bedroom and bathroom. And that was it. It was only about 500 square feet. When she looked over at them again, she narrowed her eyes at officer asshole's partner as he tried to keep from laughing. If he said one word... she'd tear him a new one. She wasn't afraid of going to prison. Even if it probably got her killed. There was one thing notable about her apartment. It was how freezing it was in there. It was like she had the AC on way low. "No, this is the first time it has happened." She looked back over at Officer Asshole. "And yes. That's all I've found gone so far. Until I can fully clean up, I won't be able to tell."
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| mallyapple19 | Mar 28 2012, 01:21 AM Post #349 |
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It didn't take the two of them long to skim the apartment, looking for any sign or clue. Adam's partner, who's name plate had "James" on it, walked back over to Aeryn, his eyes flicking over her again. "So Miss...." he glanced at his PDA. "Miss Grayson." He looked up with a smile. He wasn't a very good looking man...big nose, tiny eyes, disproportionate cheekbone-to-face ratio. Against Adam, he looked sort of like the hunchback from the Notre Dame...mostly due to the fact he was rather short against Adam's 6'4 height. "I'll collect your official statement while Officer Jensine continues to scour for clues that aren't really there." He winked. Adam scratched at his palm again, eventually just shoving it in his pocket as he bent down, inspecting the floors. Boot prints, size 12, obviously male. Heavy walker. Officer James smiled at Aeryn again, drawing her attention away from Adam. "Miss Grayson?" Adam ignored James. He was a dickhead and an ugly one at that. He hated him....but he was the only partner Adam had ever gotten that didn't fuck up everything. Adam had his own ways of doing things and nine times out of ten, overzealous recruits didn't understand that. James had been with the force long enough to quit caring years ago. "James, take Miss Grayson out into the hallway for her testament," Adam instructed as he stood back up, bringing his hand out of his pocket. James looked at Aeryn and smiiiiled again, ushering her toward the door. "Shall we?" Edited by mallyapple19, Mar 28 2012, 01:23 AM.
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| never_fade_away | Mar 28 2012, 02:10 AM Post #350 |
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Aeryn crossed her arms, making her chest more prominent, but she didn't seem to notice. You could tell she wasn't in a good mood however. She looked over to see asshole cop doing his thing before turning back to 'James'. Sighing, she took one last calming breath. "I came home this morning around 7:30 from Damien Shea's apartment. When I rounded the corner, I found my door open and walked in to find it a mess." She esplained. |
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can you make new charries since yours don't wanna cooperate. Or we can try something else.))





8:36 AM Jul 11