I'm going to talk to some real cops [OTA]

[books_em]

Danny was going slightly insane in the village. He was convinced of it. He thought being stuck on Oahu was bad, but the village was worse. At least on Oahu there were places to go that offered a change in scenery. Here, there was just the village. Even though he knew Grace wasn't here now, it didn't stop him from looking for her everywhere he went

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[beyourclaymore]

Dyson wasn't wearing a tie. He was in low slung jeans and a stylized button down, the top few buttons undone and his hair a mess. His boots were scuffed and propped up on his desk as he read a file and drank a cup of coffee.

Noticing the guy at the counter he looked up, "Can I help you?"

[books_em]

"I hope so." Between New Jersey and Hawaii, Danny had seen detectives and policeman in all sorts of attire. He still preferred the tie.

"I'm looking to get hired. McClane wouldn't be around, would he?"

[beyourclaymore]

"Boss is off grabbing a coffee." Mostly no one drank the sludge that seemed to be brewed miraculously each morning. "He'll be back soon, probably do a sweep on his way back."

He glanced at the clock.

"Come on back and have a seat if you want." There were a number of empty desks.

[ooc: John getting coffee is modded with permission.]

[books_em]

Danny looked around the place, then walked around the desk. He could wait. It wasn't like there was a lot for him to do here.

"This place seems really busy." He deadpanned as he sat down at one of the empty desks and looked around more thoroughly.

[yippiekiyaymf]

Enter one craggy, beefyish bald guy carrying a drinks holder and a paper bag. He puts both down by the coffee pot. The smell of fresh bagels rises from the bag. They, and whatever coffees are left are first come, first served to whoever.

He up nods a greeting to all and sundry, and takes two cups from the holder. One he puts on a desk with the name plate 'Erica Evans', and takes the other back to the desk with the nameplate 'Chief of Police: John McClane', where he sits.

He powers up his computer, and as it's booting, pulls out and checks his messenger.

[books_em]

When he was told to head over by the man stationed in the front, Danny does. He walked around the counter and toward the desk where McClane sat.

"Fancy meeting you here."

[yippiekiyaymf]

"Yeah, how 'bout that?" John stands and holds out his hand.

"I thought I'd be seeing you sometime."

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Danny shook John's hand with a firm grip.

"Transferred from Jersey to Hawaii so what's Hawaii to the Twilight Zone?" He said with a nonchalant tone.