Mar 06, 2005 11:59
*looks around--surprised to find she isn't in the field supply closet*
This . . isn't the Crime Lab.
*sees various patrons of various species wandering about*
Where in the hell am I?
faith lehane,
sara sidle,
cole turner,
tiki
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"Hey, uh, I really hope you don't plan on using that thing. Last time somebody pulled a gun in here he shot at me and I had to break his wrist and arrest him. The gun thing tends not to go over well, so...word to the wise, just don't, OK?"
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She drops the shirt and holds out her hand. "Faith. Bar Security. Welcome to Milliways. Did Cole tell you all the rules or just the violence one?"
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More blinking, and then, "Well, there's no sex or nudity in the bar. 'Cause people live here, and we have kids and stuff. And no business either, so if, like, you working with the cops, if you saw somebody here that you arrested, you're not allowed to do anything about it. See, people get brought in here from different times, so whatever year it is for you, it may be a decade earlier for them and they may not have done what you arrested them for. And, uh, you're not allowed to tell people what you may know about their future, it might mess things up."
Beat.
"And whatever you do, when you meet Snow White...don't mention the dwarves."
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She raises an eyebrow. "Noted: no mention of the dwarves."
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This sounds pleasantly chaotic. I'll be as careful as I can."
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Sara's head tilts curiously. "You're not human?"
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Faith grins. "Uhm, sort of. Not entirely. I have a demon bound to me so I can hunt other ones...in my world there's a lot of 'em and it's my job to fight 'em off. Since I was 16."
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