The Cost of Immorality

[Never]

*notices the man walking in, wary of Laura still being present in the room* Thanks Mike, I'll get them arranged and scanned as soon as possible. no trouble I hope? *she walks over to take the case*

Not Really, just the smell. Need help?

-He looks around-

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Chris was now leaning back in the chair, half of his work done, Martin was still writing some things out.

"How about that drink? We'll be off duty soon."

"Of course, I've been waiting for that. haha"

 

[AMystery]

Not Really, just the smell. Need help?

-He looks around-

---

Chris was now leaning back in the chair, half of his work done, Martin was still writing some things out.

"How about that drink? We'll be off duty soon."

"Of course, I've been waiting for that. haha"

*laughs lightly* not surprised...I guess working with dead bodies so often, I've got used to it. *she takes the case over to the next room, placing it on a table and starts taking out the piece with care, leaving Laura to the scanning* I think we're okay here thank you. Rest of the work is pretty much done by the computers now...not like a copper could do much with forensics right? *speaking in a cheeky tone*

 

[Never]

*laughs lightly* not surprised...I guess working with dead bodies so often, I've got used to it. *she takes the case over to the next room, placing it on a table and starts taking out the piece with care, leaving Laura to the scanning* I think we're okay here thank you. Rest of the work is pretty much done by the computers now...not like a copper could do much with forensics right? *speaking in a cheeky tone*

He follows her into the next room. "you're right."

He looks around and crosses his arms, he doesn't leave. "Chris said I should stay here in case you have some new information."

He sits down in a chair and takes out a small book and pen, "Time for some Crosswords."

 

[AMystery]

He follows her into the next room. "you're right."

He looks around and crosses his arms, he doesn't leave. "Chris said I should stay here in case you have some new information."

He sits down in a chair and takes out a small book and pen, "Time for some Crosswords."

*sighs, her light mood fading* fine. You're gonna be here a while though, you know how long these processes take...*she starts arranging the pieces and collecting samples*

 

[Never]

*sighs, her light mood fading* fine. You're gonna be here a while though, you know how long these processes take...*she starts arranging the pieces and collecting samples*

Mike places his crossword book on his lap and puts his reading glasses on, he looks through the doorway to see Laura out of ears way.

"I'm a patient man, plus you were very subtle at the Warehouse."

his town sarcastic, old man sarcastic, even worse than the usual sarcasm, like he was scolding his granddaughter or something.

 

[AMystery]

Mike places his crossword book on his lap and puts his reading glasses on, he looks through the doorway to see Laura out of ears way.

"I'm a patient man, plus you were very subtle at the Warehouse."

his town sarcastic, old man sarcastic, even worse than the usual sarcasm, like he was scolding his granddaughter or something.

*sighs as she continues working* word travels fast I see...

 

[Never]

*sighs as she continues working* word travels fast I see...

"When I work in a police station it does, you know I'm quite close to Chris. Looks like you need some baby sitting."

He looks at his crossword and starts writing on it.

 

[AMystery]

"When I work in a police station it does, you know I'm quite close to Chris. Looks like you need some baby sitting."

He looks at his crossword and starts writing on it.

I don't need baby sitting, granddad. He wasn't supposed to be there. *finishes collecting the sample she wants and starts putting the bones in for cleaning*

 

[Never]

"He was, he's sneaky even for a cop, does things on his own especially since he's a detective he has some influence. He went out on his own, luck was on his side. Ooo, Paris."

He writes in the answer on the crossword.

 

[AMystery]

"He was, he's sneaky even for a cop, does things on his own especially since he's a detective he has some influence. He went out on his own, luck was on his side. Ooo, Paris."

He writes in the answer on the crossword.

Tsch. You're always on their side. It would have been fine, I could have cleared them with no problems. *waiting for the bones to clean*

 

[Never]

Tsch. You're always on their side. It would have been fine, I could have cleared them with no problems. *waiting for the bones to clean*

Their Side, huh? Can you please be a bit clearer? I seem to be going a bit deaf.

 

[AMystery]

Their Side, huh? Can you please be a bit clearer? I seem to be going a bit deaf.

*trying to remain calm* you really are too good at pushing my buttons. You always side with the cops when we have these conversations.

 

[Never]

"Maybe I do, Maybe I don't. Only when you do something wrong my dear."

he starts writing on his paper.

---

Meanwhile

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Chris brings two beers to a table and sits opposite his partner.

"So, the mysterious bullets."

"Get on with it then."

"Don't rush me boy, this is something that may 'change' things."

Chris gets on with the story...

 

[AMystery]

"Maybe I do, Maybe I don't. Only when you do something wrong my dear."

he starts writing on his paper.

---

Meanwhile

---

Chris brings two beers to a table and sits opposite his partner.

"So, the mysterious bullets."

"Get on with it then."

"Don't rush me boy, this is something that may 'change' things."

Chris gets on with the story...

*sighs* Understood...it won't happen again...what are they gonna do to me this time? I don't think they can exactly take me away for a few months again...

 

[Never]

*sighs* Understood...it won't happen again...what are they gonna do to me this time? I don't think they can exactly take me away for a few months again...

"They can't do anything if you're doing a 'fine' job."

Mike's eyes wonder upwards, his glasses halfway down his nose, an eyebrow raised

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Martin sits back after taking a swig, "Wow, sounds like an Angel of Darkness."

"Ha! you have no idea, do you?"

"hehe, I won't tell anyone yet, though this can get you into a lot of trouble. You gonna tell mike?"

"no."

 

[AMystery]

"They can't do anything if you're doing a 'fine' job."

Mike's eyes wonder upwards, his glasses halfway down his nose, an eyebrow raised

---

Martin sits back after taking a swig, "Wow, sounds like an Angel of Darkness."

"Ha! you have no idea, do you?"

"hehe, I won't tell anyone yet, though this can get you into a lot of trouble. You gonna tell mike?"

"no."

Hey, *pointing a bloody scalpel towards him* you're the one who said I screwed up. that's the reason you're here isn't it?

 

[Never]

Hey, *pointing a bloody scalpel towards him* you're the one who said I screwed up. that's the reason you're here isn't it?

You did screw up, but they don't know that, tsch, can't even see that I did you a favour. And it is one of the reasons I'm her, the other is to keep my cover.

 

[AMystery]

You did screw up, but they don't know that, tsch, can't even see that I did you a favour. And it is one of the reasons I'm her, the other is to keep my cover.

*sighs, relaxing and continuing her work* they're still gonna find out...they always do...*she smiles towards him sadly* thanks gramps...can't help but feel that Chris is gonna do something though...

 

[Never]

*sighs, relaxing and continuing her work* they're still gonna find out...they always do...*she smiles towards him sadly* thanks gramps...can't help but feel that Chris is gonna do something though...

"They're too busy with other things to be concerned about a little firefight and a cop that is also busy with other things to notice something like this...though he is a detective.. Something? Like what?"

 

[AMystery]

"They're too busy with other things to be concerned about a little firefight and a cop that is also busy with other things to notice something like this...though he is a detective.. Something? Like what?"

*shrugs lightly, turning back to her work* dunno. he shot a my face as if intending to leave a hard to disguise mark so I can be identified...*she looks up at him suddenly*...did you sort the bullets?..