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[deathbutler]

Nfu~ ♥ It's been a while since I've had so much fun with a curse. And I don't mean that silly technological one or the one before that. I mean here comes a candle to light you to bed, here comes a chopper to chop off your head, chip chop, chip chop, the last man's deadI feel so very strongly for our poor police force here in the City... how

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[cuffyoutwice]

Is that how you'd feel in our position? Upset that there's no one to blame?

[deathbutler]

Well it's not being allowed to properly do your job, isn't it?~

That would be frustrating for anyone who enjoys their occupation. I went ahead and assumed you enjoy it.

[cuffyoutwice]

The entire set up of the City means we can't perform our duty properly. So, we adapt. And I'm not sure enjoyment has anything to do with it.

[deathbutler]

Well, one hopes one could get a job one enjoys! Or perhaps I'm simply lucky.

But adapting- it's comforting to hear that happens!

[cuffyoutwice]

There are ups and downs, sure.

Glad to provide comfort.

[deathbutler]

I'm a nervous person~ Thank you, officer!

[cuffyoutwice]

My pleasure, Mr. Sutcliff. It's comforting to know that some citizens understand our complicated position here.

[deathbutler]

If you ever need any assistance...

[cuffyoutwice]

Absolutely. Let us know when you're interested and we can start you in training and begin the background checks.

[deathbutler]

Araaa, I'm not cut out for official work~ But I could send an employee or two or mine to help out with filing, or something...

[cuffyoutwice]

That's too bad. I wouldn't want to overwork your people.