[Thread] The knight and the cop
Who: Integra and Seras, open to other members of the police?
Where: The Police station.
When: Evening after the discovery of the children
Summary: Integra pays a visit to the police and runs into a vampire.
Rating: PG?
Other: Watch where you're pointing that stake.
The day after the children were found, Seras was up at the police headquarters, now banished from the crimescene herself after her lapse of control. paperwork however wasn't too bad a duty in the face of the unexpected understanding she'd found from Vargret after her reluctant confession. Though what she had done still sat ill within her (the blood of children for God's sake), she felt relieved that someone else knew what she was going through finally. It made her feel more confident, and less like she had to constantly be on her toes not to give anything away.
The blond ewalked down the corridor of the station, a sheaf of papers resting in the crook of her arm where they were waiting for the signatures of an officer working on the front desk. As always the station was busy, officers and detectives running to and fro to answer calls, interrogate prisoners and fill their own paperwork while fighting over the rickety old coffee machine. At leat she was spared that problem now.
Seras dropped off the papers at the desk and stepped back so she wouldn't impede anyone else approaching the desk while she waited for the documents to be signed, content to watch the variety of people coming in and out of the building.
Where: The Police station.
When: Evening after the discovery of the children
Summary: Integra pays a visit to the police and runs into a vampire.
Rating: PG?
Other: Watch where you're pointing that stake.
The day after the children were found, Seras was up at the police headquarters, now banished from the crimescene herself after her lapse of control. paperwork however wasn't too bad a duty in the face of the unexpected understanding she'd found from Vargret after her reluctant confession. Though what she had done still sat ill within her (the blood of children for God's sake), she felt relieved that someone else knew what she was going through finally. It made her feel more confident, and less like she had to constantly be on her toes not to give anything away.
The blond ewalked down the corridor of the station, a sheaf of papers resting in the crook of her arm where they were waiting for the signatures of an officer working on the front desk. As always the station was busy, officers and detectives running to and fro to answer calls, interrogate prisoners and fill their own paperwork while fighting over the rickety old coffee machine. At leat she was spared that problem now.
Seras dropped off the papers at the desk and stepped back so she wouldn't impede anyone else approaching the desk while she waited for the documents to be signed, content to watch the variety of people coming in and out of the building.