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[saidrepent]

Since this seems to be the only useful method of learning anything around here... What can anyone tell me about the law enforcement here? Any information would be appreciated. [He pauses.] Though I would particularly appreciate hearing about any possible openings on the force.

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[orangetoughguy]

They'll take you in for questioning in just your pants.

[saidrepent]

Speaking from experience, I take it?

[orangetoughguy]

Kind of. They got a few badges who get down to brass tacks.

[saidrepent]

[Hm.]

Mind if I ask what you did to warrant that kind of treatment?

[orangetoughguy]

Wrong place, wrong time.

[Spoken like a true thug...or something.]

[saidrepent]

[He snorts.] So they all say.

[orangetoughguy]

You got a lot of experience with that?

[saidrepent]

I have enough. [Shrug.] You lose track of what counts for a lot after fifty years.

[orangetoughguy]

[He needs to remind himself what Raymond said about aging where (when) he's from.] Right...good luck workin' the beat if that's what you're signing up for.

[saidrepent]

Until a way out of this city shows up, I need something to do here.

[orangetoughguy]

You got any special skills? And I don't mean how many mags you can empty at once.

[saidrepent]

If experience doesn't count as a skill... [He thinks.]

I'm a good runner.

[orangetoughguy]

You mean you've been here a few days now and you ain't...run into anybody who can shoot lightning bolts from their hands...?

[saidrepent]

[Uh.]

No, I haven't.

[repeatshimself]

Yo.

[saidrepent]

[Well then.]

... Lightning bolts? Really?