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“Mister. I know what you’re gonna say already, so save it.” She stuffs her hands in her pockets and leans against the fence that clearly reads: No Loitering. “Why don’t you move along your way to your wife and God-knows-how-many-children, huh? Thank youuuu.”
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Dirty secrets didn’t always stay secret in the Hotel Cortez. In fact, most of the time, the filth covered laundry was aired out to dry right where everyone could see it. Whether by fate or by consequence, even the highest paid celebrities in Hollywood managed to get their asses handed to them if they treated the Hotel Cortez poorly.
This was such a night when a rather popular star had ordered in a particular taste for white flesh at a rather expensive price and decided that he wasn’t happy with the merchandise. It started out with a simple screaming match, but escalated from there as the first punch was thrown. And just as the second punch was thrown, the hotel door gave way beneath weight and opened, unleashing a whirlwind of dirty secrets into the hallway.
Ryu fell into the hall, groping at the carpet below to get away from his assailant. “Get off of me!” He screamed in hopes that he would garner attention for any other residents of the Hotel. But as the movie star laid hands on Ryu’s slender form, pulling him to his feet and shoving him against the wall, he felt heavy fingers wrap around his throat, cutting off any further attempts for help.
❛ i'm fine, mister.... i HONESTLY am. i don't know what the neighbours were so worried about enough to call the police, but everything is fine around here. if it's for the noise, i'd try to keep it down. ❜ she's just glad joe had already stormed off before he appeared on the doorstep.
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❛ i am CERTAIN of what i saw, detective. ❜
( even midnight hues settle on the seated figure across from her. she regards him with some DOUBT, fairly sure he would be as skeptical of her TALE as many were. )
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"I am well aware the LAPD considering they are infamously known for abusing the law and crossing it in pursuit of their own. Yet, I am not aware I can be of any service to you." Considering he was famously known in the circle as a 'mad one', a man returned to the force after two absences of leave for personal and psychological reasoning. Why would she wish to help the LAPD? "Are you here to send a message about my establishment?"
-Adam, the child that had been lost for 10 years, arrives mysteriously in LA and finds himself at the LAPD buidling. He sees one of them, he goes up to him- “Hello Sir..... where am I?”
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@detectivejekyllmrhyde GETS A RANDOM BC WHY NOT ? B)
❛ Am I allowed to say, you smell GOOD? ❜
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“Detective huh?” He said smoothly as he stared at his new...friend. “So ya hunt down the bad guys...What a fun job! Y’know...I think if I had turned out OK, i might’ve been a detective. Get inside the minds of the BAD GUYS. Yeah...Yeah, that’s what I would’a done.” The Joker closed in on him, his knife peeking out from his jacket sleeve. His mouth was spread in a wide grin as he tilted his head, observing the man. Through narrowed eyes, he looked at him, scrutinizing every inch of him. He looked like he’d be a fun new toy to play with.
