Sherlock Holmes
11 July 2012 @ 03:30 am
[ txt to John Watson ]
Elementary school.
SH



[ txt to Commander Shepard ]
Ask to see Officer Russo's shoes. If there's glass inside
and/or cuts on his ankle, arrest him.
SH


[ thirty seconds later: ]
And then send a team to the elementary school.
 
 
Commander Jae Shepard
11 July 2012 @ 03:50 am
We have a tip. Until this is resolved, no phones, no radios, text only. Jenny, Beifong, Garrus. Meet me at the elementary school. Five minutes. Expect trouble.

Shirogane, Nein -- Officer Russo is unconscious and handcuffed to the espresso machine. I didn't have time to put him in a cell. Take care of it and hold the fort till we get back.

All other units, I want a two block perimeter and an evacuation cordon set up. Middle of summer so we should be fine, but it's still a school.
 
 
 
The Master | Thomas Kreise
11 July 2012 @ 06:56 pm
Are we going to play another game?

Yes. Sh. It's a quiet game.

[Nothing comes across but broken barely audible whispers of words and then the sound of foot steps fading away and breathing. after a long moment there's a whispered repetition of a poem by a very young voice.]

Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn.
The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn.
Where is the boy that looks after the sheep-

 
 
M
Who: Timothy Gregor and all who come to rescue him
What: The search for a kidnapped child
Where: The intermixed fictional/nonfictional elementary school
Warnings: Possible crime scene.

Summer days and the most deserted buildings in New Moore are the schools. It's an eerie sort of place in the summer. The halls empty and silent. Last years posters hang forgotten in the halls. Empty rooms full of books and clay and tiny desks. Through the entire building there's a dead silence that weighs on the air, heavy and nearly tangible. The sort of silence you only encountered in forests after gunfire.
 
 
Logan /// Wolverine
11 July 2012 @ 07:26 pm
Logan is sitting at the bar in the Nancing Phony, nursing a beer and looking broody. He's still pretty pissed about being stuck on this island, and now that he's managed to scrape together a bit of cash, his priorities have been straightened out--booze and cigars. Is smoking even allowed here? Doesn't really matter to him, because he's currently puffing away.


[ooc; Dear bar people. Please mingle and threadhop to your heart's content.]