The Streets, Monday Morning

[angelsangle]

For once, Nick was out without his uniform on.

He was, in fact, not even patrolling. Just a civilian out for a walk.

Well, a civilian with a badge and a concealed weapon and...

Well, he was sort of a civilian.

[[OOC: Open, but beware of people being arrested.]]

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[1st_unit_cptn]

Souji was out for a walk. Well, given that he was in full uniform, sword and all, it was probably more of a 'patrol,' though he didn't exactly have any authority in this town. He was just so used to doing it that he hadn't given the impulse any thought.

Carrying live steel in the street wasn't against the law in 1860s Kyoto. Unfortunately, in Louisiana, it probably was.

[angelsangle]

"Excuse me sir, but I'm going to need to see a permit for that."

[1st_unit_cptn]

Souji blinked. "Permit...?" At first, he wasn't even sure what the man was refering to.

"Oh! Do I need one? I didn't know." Heck, he didn't even know where to get one.

[angelsangle]

"All weaponry requires a permit to carry, concealed or otherwise," Nick said. "I'm going to assume you don't have one?"

[1st_unit_cptn]

Souji blinked innocently at him--though it was doubtful the look would work on the sheriff--and shook his head. "No, I didn't know I'd need one. I just arrived last week... where would I get such a thing?"

Not that he planned on carrying the katana much, but it would be good to comply with whatever regulations there were.

[angelsangle]

"Down at the station house. Desk clerk can give you the proper paperwork."

[1st_unit_cptn]

"Oh, I see. I'll be sure to do so, then," he replied. "Thank you."

[angelsangle]

"Right, Mr...?"

[1st_unit_cptn]

"Okita. Souji Okita. I'm sorry if I caused any trouble."