[TEXT]{understood .. good luck on your end then }
Text: {You too.}
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[TEXT]{understood .. good luck on your end then }
Text: {You too.}
[TEXT]{glad he's safe at least. i'd reccomend him to stay away from the news and keep the tv off, tho... hows it on your end with the people in the office? Im guessing the men in the suits above ryou wont be happy. what are we going to do from this? that guy was attacking and ryou was clearly acting in self defense. but that guy is dead... }
Text: {I have no fucking clue Jou. We just do our jobs until there’s word to act. Just continue as you are and if orders come from anyone you’ll know about it.}
Text: {If the press ask you anything just refuse to comment.}
{Over the walky-talkies} "Please tell me he's out of there already and with as little holes as possiblr... the public is not happy and backup is still on the way for crowd control. These people are not happy."
“Tell the crowd to go home. The Chief is fine. Get those reporters out of here and set up barricades around the area.” Swears under her breath.
“ Get those people out of the street before a second gunner fuck shows up.”
[TEXT]{so...wtf is going on?!?!?! I got 15ish people just now coming in and about 35 last night! Paperwork is through the roof and the police reports are sky high. Businesses are being looted while there is a squad down by the fires! Is this UG?!}
{Text} : No bloody clue. Follow Chief’s orders. Don’t act on your own. Don’t be reckless and keep others from being reckless.
So we meet again.
The street lights had just switched on, the moon illuminating the darkened streets of Domino City a muggy day turning to a cool night, cars raced up and down the streets honks and horns being pressed here and there followed by the occasional mouthing off. Demon being on her nightly patrol since there had been and increase of demonic and inhuman beings appearing within the city the woman being the royal took it upon herself to keep them in line less hassle, she could head a couple laughs from the side street, turning the demonic leapt from roof top to roof top, stopping at the edge. Down below she seen a few humans she recognized, the day before they had threatened her mates well being, at the time there had been little ones within the candy shop so she couldn’t of done anything besides mouth off like a banshee, now however... The demon brought fourth her scythe the thought of revenge filling her senses , she slept down from the building “Hello again boy’s” she grinned the sounds of the night were joined by blood curling screams as the scythes blade slice threw their bodies like a hot knife threw butter, the females lips had been curved into a grin tongue licking away a small trace of blood that had landed at the corner of her mouth. She watched her work as it oozed out onto the pavement a hunter marveling at their kill, The scythe vanishing into its usual violate cloud the huntress turned to leave, however her exit was blocked, some one had heard her crime that night.
"I was wondering since Chief seems to cooped up, could I take a look at the case? I've been interested in the Underground since the University and I'm getting no where on my case. All we can do is look into every Surgical doctor in Domino. So may I?"
“Sorry Jou, I don’t have the authorization to say yes. We get our cases and we keep our noses out of other ones.”
“If you really want you could always request to switch… I wouldn’t mind trying out your case for a bit but don’t get your hopes up okay?”
Opens the door to the lab in a burst of energy with a grin, "Mokuba! Buddy! Any new bodies you think I can look at! I gotta see if my little Ripper left us anything new!"
“...” Mokuba was a very timid creature - he was easily startled. There were a few things that got him defensive, and strolling in (how had he done that?) like you owned the place was high up on the list. He actually twitched, almost dropping his scalpel in the open chest-cavity of the cadaver that he was working on.
“This is a restricted area, Katsuya. I don’t know how you got in without a keycard, but you won’t be seeing any bodies without written permission from the Chief.”
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{ ♚ } With a small smile for politeness, the girl waved a 'hello'. "Happy New Year~!"