Investigations ◌ Accidental Video ◌ 010
[Backdated to Sept 14, the day after this lovely post was broadcast.]
[It seems that the Guide has accidentally (oh so helpfully) turned on in the midst of a conversation. The video shows Irene, dressed in the sharp, dark blue uniform of a police officer, unhurriedly walking though the halls of the residential area of the Thor. Holmes is striding along beside her, in his usual (frumpy) clothing.]
-- He's something of a fool, but I doubt he's dangerous, dear. I really don't think it's necessary, but I suppose protocol must be observed. Are you going to sniff out the location of the drugs for me?
[And Holmes, who is serving as a 'police dog' this month, gives Irene the flattest yet most venomous look he can muster, tugging at a rather unflattering collar that's fixed around his neck.]
There'll be no talk of sniffing. You're enjoying this far too much for your own good, Irene.
[He's looking at the room numbers, pointedly refusing to make eye contact with his 'partner'. He just wants to get this job done and over with.]
[Holmes assigned to be her 'dog'. What part of this was not amusing?
As the room they seek comes closer, Irene matches her stride to Holmes' as he slows.]
I am enjoying it, and never too much. Despite the description the job does suit you. Mmm. Seven... seven.
[His face unchanging, Holmes points a finger at Irene's Guide.]
Is this broadcasting-?
[And with a quick motion of his hand the feed is cut.]
[[ooc: Irene and Holmes are on a drugs bust. Target: America.
Open for video-type replies, but they'll be ICly delayed until after the interrogation.]]
[It seems that the Guide has accidentally (oh so helpfully) turned on in the midst of a conversation. The video shows Irene, dressed in the sharp, dark blue uniform of a police officer, unhurriedly walking though the halls of the residential area of the Thor. Holmes is striding along beside her, in his usual (frumpy) clothing.]
-- He's something of a fool, but I doubt he's dangerous, dear. I really don't think it's necessary, but I suppose protocol must be observed. Are you going to sniff out the location of the drugs for me?
[And Holmes, who is serving as a 'police dog' this month, gives Irene the flattest yet most venomous look he can muster, tugging at a rather unflattering collar that's fixed around his neck.]
There'll be no talk of sniffing. You're enjoying this far too much for your own good, Irene.
[He's looking at the room numbers, pointedly refusing to make eye contact with his 'partner'. He just wants to get this job done and over with.]
[Holmes assigned to be her 'dog'. What part of this was not amusing?
As the room they seek comes closer, Irene matches her stride to Holmes' as he slows.]
I am enjoying it, and never too much. Despite the description the job does suit you. Mmm. Seven... seven.
[His face unchanging, Holmes points a finger at Irene's Guide.]
Is this broadcasting-?
[And with a quick motion of his hand the feed is cut.]
[[ooc: Irene and Holmes are on a drugs bust. Target: America.
Open for video-type replies, but they'll be ICly delayed until after the interrogation.]]