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@parrishflame
"Are you yet another person who does not understand the words 'no entry'?" He had been succumbed to reports of people tracing the woods, most of which remained crime scenes from the night prior. This was making his job even harder than it already was, of which he did not need the hassle. Tired eyes stared at them, a coffee in one hand, his other hand shoved deep into his pocket, to deter the winter chill. @alpha-mccall
closed starter // @parrishflame
the brunette stepped onto the crime scene nestled into the forest, police tape fluttering in the wind, enclosing a space tainted by violence. the air hung thick with tension, a palpable sense of unease settling over the once-peaceful neighbourhood. as raye approached, the low murmur of voices mixed with the distant wail of sirens, creating a dissonant symphony that mirrored the chaos of the scene. her eyes, sharp and perceptive, scanned the surroundings, absorbing the gravity of the situation. ignoring the tape the hunter stepped onto the scene, gaze focusing as she walked towards the corpse. a snapped neck - no obvious blood draining, no intense injuries minus a few scratches...but still, she couldn't rule out the risk of vampires.
the full moon had tarnished the once peaceful town , the comfortable atmosphere worn down by the acts of the supernatural. despite being of such himself , he had the thoughts of the locals , and preferred to remain undetected in his endeavours. he fought for peace , which was what attracted him to the role of a police officer in the first place , to restore order , was his way of giving back. he felt guilty almost , for who he was , and this was his way of dealing with it. making his way to the crime scene , his sergeant not around but had relayed the responsibility to him , his eyes met with a female , narrowing together with hesitance. " you shouldn't be here. " he collared , dipping beneath the police tape. " you know you are ruining any evidence we may find here , prints etc , unless your intentions was to disguise your own involvement , then i suggest you move. "
"It is not a problem, officer. I am still fairly new around these parts." He said with a calm smile. The vampire pushed back his hair. "I can't tell you much but the number of panic attacks have starkly increased since the full moon- almost as a sense of doom was looming over them. ANd there's only so much my staff can do " He looked at Parrish with concern. "Are the animal attacks around here so bad that some may feel their lives are at stake?"
He was often quick to act, and to assume, which was sometimes a blessing, but in this case he had assumed incorrectly. In this town, often many were there to cause wrongdoing, and he was doing his best to deter them. However, in this case, he appeared to be in much better company. "I imagine so , I don't think anyone is deluded enough to believe these are animal attacks, most people can see through it." He knew the doctor must notice the injuries and what they replicated, or so he hoped. "Well , this town is often notorious for what lurks in the night, each time we can never seem to find the 'animal' who caused it, so I imagine we have more to come."
He had been afraid of speaking with her, however, he was unsure why he had become hesitant. It had been some time since their last meeting, and he knew things had changed, moved on, of sorts. He however, was concerned that perhaps, he was not moving on as quickly as he had first hoped. His friends seemed to be making themselves known, moving with the towns progression -- he felt lost in it all. "Lydia." He called out, jogging to move to her side. A weak smile was given before he managed to speak. "I just, wanted to see how you are doing." @dreadstained
"They said the same to Robert Gibbon Johnson when he ate a basket of tomatoes. But he lived and now we have tomato sauce." He said with a small grin. Probably because he was there too "I am also an internist at the hospital. And makes the lucky few exempt." He tilted his head in confusion. "Does the curfew mandate I stay inside even during my brief break?"
Upon acknowledging who he was speaking to, Jordan sighed, shaking his head. He had not noticed who it was, but as a deputy, he knew of doctors within the town, and he knew of Carlisle. "My bad, I didn't recognise you, Carlise." He apologised with a weak smile on his lips. "I suppose a break is warranted, how is the shift going? Not too many casualties I hope?"
"You know, you shouldn't be out here and yet you are anyway." He knew better than to insist, knowing many would not easily be swayed. The curfew was in place but he had known from the moment the news announced, many would go against recommendation. "Are you idiotic or brave? Or both?*
