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[As they sometimes do, the network device turns on of its own accord. There's nothing interesting to see; Justin is hunched over a never-ending pile of paperwork, still trying to put the police force back in order in the only way he knows how.
A group of laughing officers comes into view. One of them--a rather pretty woman--breaks away to set a piece of paper on Justin's desk.]
We found the person responsible for the break-ins.
Thank you. Where is he?
Being held.
And the items reported as stolen?
Found those, too. We just need to get things back to their owners.
Good. Please keep me--
[The officer grabs Justin by his shirt collar and kisses him, effectively cutting off that particular sentence. The device only offers a view of the back of the female officer's head until she breaks away. Justin looks horrified; her expression isn't visible.]
...Updated. Please keep me updated, Johansen.
[The other officers are trying not to laugh. Johansen returns to them, blushing furiously.]
I--yes. I'll do that.
Thank you.
[As the officers retreat (one of them slapping Johansen on the back in a congratulatory fashion), Justin glances at the network device. Of course it would turn on. Thank you, City.
He reaches over to turn it off without comment.]
[ooc: Purple is an npc officer named Johansen, apparently. Action is welcome. Really.]
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A group of laughing officers comes into view. One of them--a rather pretty woman--breaks away to set a piece of paper on Justin's desk.]
We found the person responsible for the break-ins.
Thank you. Where is he?
Being held.
And the items reported as stolen?
Found those, too. We just need to get things back to their owners.
Good. Please keep me--
[The officer grabs Justin by his shirt collar and kisses him, effectively cutting off that particular sentence. The device only offers a view of the back of the female officer's head until she breaks away. Justin looks horrified; her expression isn't visible.]
...Updated. Please keep me updated, Johansen.
[The other officers are trying not to laugh. Johansen returns to them, blushing furiously.]
I--yes. I'll do that.
Thank you.
[As the officers retreat (one of them slapping Johansen on the back in a congratulatory fashion), Justin glances at the network device. Of course it would turn on. Thank you, City.
He reaches over to turn it off without comment.]
[ooc: Purple is an npc officer named Johansen, apparently. Action is welcome. Really.]
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