So there was this time I couldn't think of anything to put in a cut-text
WHO: Jono jonocalypse and Robyn officerslinger
WHERE: The streets of Gotham the City
WHEN: ....some time earlier this week, probably. First time they patrol together, anyway. Which is probably like a week ago, idk.
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: Police have to patrol in pairs now! Jono's never really talked to Slinger outside of communal beer-times when he was last here, so... time to get to know each other!
FORMAT: Paragraph to start, then whatever works.
Jono was used to walking or flying when it came to walking his beat: it took longer, but he found it more relaxing, less cumbersome, and very much less conspicuous than using a squad car. Also he'd never technically held an American drivers' license before. Or a British license, if it came to that. Mutant powers had kind of interrupted that time in his life.
Now that he had a partner, however - and one who could legally drive - Jono found himself in the passenger seat of a squad patrol car, trying to memorize the map of the new patrol route they would be using, and occasionally giving a sidelong glance to Slinger. The most he knew about her was from what Pete had told him, and that really wasn't much.
"You'll want to take a left up at these lights," he commented, craning his neck to check the street sign against the map route. It all looked too bloody different from the inside of a vehicle.
WHERE: The streets of Gotham the City
WHEN: ....some time earlier this week, probably. First time they patrol together, anyway. Which is probably like a week ago, idk.
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: Police have to patrol in pairs now! Jono's never really talked to Slinger outside of communal beer-times when he was last here, so... time to get to know each other!
FORMAT: Paragraph to start, then whatever works.
Jono was used to walking or flying when it came to walking his beat: it took longer, but he found it more relaxing, less cumbersome, and very much less conspicuous than using a squad car. Also he'd never technically held an American drivers' license before. Or a British license, if it came to that. Mutant powers had kind of interrupted that time in his life.
Now that he had a partner, however - and one who could legally drive - Jono found himself in the passenger seat of a squad patrol car, trying to memorize the map of the new patrol route they would be using, and occasionally giving a sidelong glance to Slinger. The most he knew about her was from what Pete had told him, and that really wasn't much.
"You'll want to take a left up at these lights," he commented, craning his neck to check the street sign against the map route. It all looked too bloody different from the inside of a vehicle.