i'm still human.

elena stone. 38. chief of police. Underneath the skin there's a human Buried deep within there's a human And despite everything I'm still human But I think I'm dying here

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orionupton

    ➳ ❝ It was worth a shot. But you’re right. I’m sure multiple people would be dead in the end should we switch our roles.

     — ❝ Dead, dying, or otherwise spreading unsavory words about our lack of tolerance. There’s a joke in there somewhere. ❞

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anakinbrentwood

  Anakin crossed her arms over her chest, determined to not leave until someone decided to investigate and deal with the vandals. “Last week, I drove into the driveway and people were running off our front lawn. This morning, someone threw a brick through the window.”

     — Anakin’s body language suggested rather strong frustration with how her situation had been handled thus far, and Elena made a mental note to see if a report had gone ignored. ❝ Did you manage to get a look at the vandals at all? Were any of them familiar? ❞

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orionupton

    ➳ ❝ Now that’s why I was suggesting an exchange. You handle auditions, I handle your case load.

      — ❝ I would say “if only”, but something tells me even that wouldn’t solve my frustration. I don’t think either of us are qualified for those jobs anyhow. ❞

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markxbailey

“Ten minutes. I’ve almost cracked this case but he doesn’t want to talk to me. He’s asking for you.”

    — ❝ He asked for me by name? ❞

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anakinbrentwood

  “But someone is vandalizing my home. They threw bricks through the front window.”

    — Elena put down her paperwork and nodded, leaning back on her desk. This sort of job was more suited for one of her officers, but she wasn’t in the habit of turning people away. She’d seen enough of that in the past. ❝ When did this start? ❞

[bekksrich]

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bekksrich

I’ll say it again. I don’t think you have any idea of what you’re getting into. How would I describe her? She’s a goddess, I would say.

[elenasstone]

     — ❝ Truthfully I’d prefer if you didn’t give me more work than I already have. ❞

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seanxwright

    ➳ With the pen out of his hand, he reached forward and picked up the desk calendar, paging through it a little. ❝ I doubt it, but I’m curious. What is it? I’ve a got a few months.”

    — ❝ Perfect. How about, ❞ Elena leaned forward and put her hand over the desk calendar, pushing it back down on the table (figuring the chance of it ripping would be much higher if she tried to take it back. ❝ Every now and then you use the crosswalk instead of jaywalking in front of my Detective’s car.  ❞

[immadeofdreams]

Lana Parrilla + Cheese (◕ω◕✿)

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priyadugal

“Good morning! Can I get you something?”

     — Elena looked up, surprised at how quickly someone had come to take her order, and realizing that she had not yet looked at the menu. ❝ Right. Sorry. -- You know, all my time in Aldyria, and I haven’t eaten here yet? ❞ she asked, surprising herself at how quickly she had given in to small talk that she usually avoided. She cleared her throat. ❝ What do you think I should get? ❞

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seanxwright

    ➳ ❝ Is it normal for your pen to end up this bent?” he asked, picking up the pen for the desk. “I feel like you should get a metal one. I figured out your Christmas present.”

     — Elena smiled, her lips daring to curve into a smirk. She took the pen from his hand and placed it back on the desk, leaning back in her chair. ❝ I have an even better idea for my Christmas present. ❞

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seanxwright

>> ❛ Is that normal for you? Or? ❜

➸ ❝ What’s that? ❞