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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Show & Tell
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@darrylmorriscop-blog
//guess who’s back on tonight? Will do all 18 drafts!
Also housecallsandcadavers I will finally fix that much owed reply that messed up on my end. Sorry for the wait!
((Mun also cut her hair off! Weeee!))
//also on this blog, I will do all drafts!
//AND THIS BLOG!
//oh god and this blog (I have so many dear lord)
//and the last one! This blog too
"Hey! I didn't expect you to be here, Leo!"
"Hey Darryl! I was just stopping by to see if maybe you wanted to hang out or something.."
"No, no, it’s fine. Just a second." Darryl went back inside his house and returned shortly after. "We’re good."
Leo smiled softly at Darryl’s return. “Ready to go then?”
"Yeah, yeah." He said, pulling the door shut. "Where exactly are we going?"
Open Starter
"You get me in so much trouble, I hope you know that." Darryl groaned.
"I know and I’m sorry." Wyatt stated, face cringing at the trouble he always seemed to cause. "But I just need you to hold off on this guy, keep him cuffed up, at least until I find the real killer."
Darryl sighed. “Okay, fine. But only because your parents have done so much for me.”
Open Starter
"You get me in so much trouble, I hope you know that." Darryl groaned.
"Relax Darryl, I am a witch, remember? Now shush and let me finish this before we do get caught."
"I'm going to go grey before 40."
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"You get me in so much trouble, I hope you know that." Darryl groaned.
PSA
Sorry I’ve been not active the past two weeks. Been super busy and started a new job. Will hopefully get back up and running within the week. :)
Darry smiled and scratched his head. “No question about it.”
Bonnie titled her head. “What took you away?”
"A promotion. I moved away with the wife and kids." Darryl nodded.
"You're Inspector Morris, right? I'm Henry Mitchell a parole officer. I was informed that you were the one that arrested my parolee this morning and I guess I just want to know why?"
henry-mitchell
Darryl crossed his arms, “Your parolee broke the law. It’s my job to arrest people who do so.”
Henry matched the inspector’s stance. “I understand that. But you could’ve I don’t know given me a call before you locked him in the slammer first.”
Darryl shifted his position and squinted. "Fair enough. I'll remember that."
"Hey! I didn't expect you to be here, Leo!"
"Hey Darryl! I was just stopping by to see if maybe you wanted to hang out or something.."
"Oh!" Darryl looked behind himself into his house, then back to Leo. "Uh. Yeah, yeah, sure. Right now? Let me just tell Sheila and I’ll be back out."
Leo smiles at Darrly and nods softly. “If you’re not busy, then now is good. I knew I should’ve called first…”
"No, no, it's fine. Just a second." Darryl went back inside his house and returned shortly after. "We're good."
"Chris’ girlfriend? Wow, I know I haven’t been around, but it’s weird to think he’s grown up like that." Darryl laughed, trying to think how old Chris would be now.
"Wow, you really haven’t been around."
Darry smiled and scratched his head. "No question about it."
"Hey, Prue, have you seen Andy?"
"Not since last night. Why whats up?"
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"Ah, it's probably nothing. Been looking for him."
Chris cracked a smile and let out a chuckle, “Yeah, I suppose I do. I don’t get that very often, I get that I act like Aunt Prue the most.” He shrugged, leaning back against the bar, “So since I know you’re not gonna like, arrest my mom, or whatever. What can I do for you?”
"The wife and I are back in town. We're here to catch up with old friends." Darryl shrugged. "Your family is on that list. We've been through a lot together."
"Yeah, Chris." He replied absentmindedly, his brows knitted together in confusion, a flash of vague familiarity at the name. He remembered conversations surrounding Wyatt’s babysitter, and uncle Andy’s old partner from when Andy was a cop. He squinted at Darryl, looking much like his mother in that moment. "…Wyatt’s babysitter. Uncle Andy’s old partner. Am I right?"
"Yeah, yeah, that's me!" Darryl chuckled, shaking his head. It was a relief to know he wasn't forgotten. "Wow, you know, it's so weird. You look so much like your mother, I'm surprised I didn't figure it out sooner. Maybe I shouldn't be a cop anymore."
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Darryl cleared his throat and straightened his tie, double checking the address he had. It had been a very long time since the cop had seen Phoebe Halliwell. Recently, he was making the rounds in San Francisco to catch up with old friends. The Halliwells were, of course, obligatory. He wasn't completely out of the loop -- Sheila had kept in touch after they moved. But now, he was happy to see them all again firsthand.
The man rang the doorbell and stepped back, a smile already on his face.
