It's a quiet day in Forks (when isn't it?) so Carlisle decides to go to Milliways with an aim for the lakeside if weather permits.
It does, but the view would have been improved for the lack of a mangled corpse.
When he returns, there is a note copied to both all Security staff and anyone on duty in the infirmary:
To Whom It May Concern:
Please contact me immediately if I may be of service regarding the crime committed outside. I have experience with autopsies and analysis; they cannot just be left out there. Either leave a note with the bar or anyone wearing this
crest where Carlisle quickly sketches out the face of his signet ring as a family marker and I will make myself available.
Regards,
Dr. Carlisle Cullen, M.D.
Visibly shaken, he sits at a booth for a minute or two before starting to head home.
[ooc: Really up for Westthings more than anything else and slowtimes will be necessary. Anyone is welcome, however.]
[Dawn of the Update: RL drama needs to go the fuck away. *AFK for at least a couple hours*]