“Logic is like the sword - those who appeal to it shall perish by it.” - Samuel Butler
This has to have been most interesting weekend I've had in a while, give or take a few times when I was in college. Still, between ridiculous conversations with superiors, large amounts of house cleaning, visiting shelters, and running into co-workers at 7th Heaven - one of the best places to mingle in this city - I can definitely say I'm looking forward to some time to let it all absorb.
I got called into a meeting with Commissioner Bradley regarding Chief Mustang and a few other matters. Apparently, my choice of attire to the meeting was not up to the Commissioner's standards considering I got chewed out for the first ten minutes of the meeting for 'dressing specifically to call attention to oneself'. After that there was a good half hour of me sitting there explaining exactly why I couldn't answer any questions he was putting forth. I can't help but be amused when people attempt to get around the fact that I have no obligation to disclose information revealed in sessions with my patients.
Note to self - telling the Commissioner that I was simply applying to join Chief Mustang's miniskirt brigade is not nearly as amusing as I thought it could be, mainly because the Commissioner has no sense of humor. C'est la vie!
I can only hope that the Commissioner taking an interest in things means that Maes will have less on his plate. I truly believe that man deserves a break, actually most of the SFPD does. A nice little break, preferably someplace sunny where they can get some private time with those most important to them, hint and such.
[Private to Havoc, Hughes, and Uchiha - SFPD business//Unhackable]
Have any of you spoken with some investigator who calls himself "N"? He claims he is here to take a certain case of your hands but it all seems rather suspect.
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Oh, Aang - you'll have to let me know if and when you'd like to move in, provided you like the place.
I got called into a meeting with Commissioner Bradley regarding Chief Mustang and a few other matters. Apparently, my choice of attire to the meeting was not up to the Commissioner's standards considering I got chewed out for the first ten minutes of the meeting for 'dressing specifically to call attention to oneself'. After that there was a good half hour of me sitting there explaining exactly why I couldn't answer any questions he was putting forth. I can't help but be amused when people attempt to get around the fact that I have no obligation to disclose information revealed in sessions with my patients.
Note to self - telling the Commissioner that I was simply applying to join Chief Mustang's miniskirt brigade is not nearly as amusing as I thought it could be, mainly because the Commissioner has no sense of humor. C'est la vie!
I can only hope that the Commissioner taking an interest in things means that Maes will have less on his plate. I truly believe that man deserves a break, actually most of the SFPD does. A nice little break, preferably someplace sunny where they can get some private time with those most important to them, hint and such.
[Private to Havoc, Hughes, and Uchiha - SFPD business//Unhackable]
Have any of you spoken with some investigator who calls himself "N"? He claims he is here to take a certain case of your hands but it all seems rather suspect.
[/end]
Oh, Aang - you'll have to let me know if and when you'd like to move in, provided you like the place.