Medium · Esprit de Corps ≥ 4
For heaven's sake, he thinks, this has gone too far. Don't make this any worse than it is -- just get back to questioning the kid.
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For heaven's sake, he thinks, this has gone too far. Don't make this any worse than it is -- just get back to questioning the kid.
For heaven's sake, he thinks, this has gone too far. Don't make it worse -- just get back to questioning the kid.
The lieutenant does not approve of this. At all.
The lieutenant doesn't like this. It may be less destructive to your working relationship to just come back alone later.
An unfortunate choice of words, the lieutenant from Precinct 57 thinks. He looks downwind at the rotting corpse. He could use a cigarette right about now.
The lieutenant is sitting on the edge of his bed, twenty kilometres from here, and cleaning his boots. An archetypal policeman like him would definitely come up with some questions to ask right now. Unlike you, standing here alone, unable to gather your thoughts.
He's thinking the kid has amassed quite the vocabulary of law-enforcement terms. But he's not going to stick his nose into this.
Good. That's what the lieutenant from Precinct 57 would have done as well.
An unfortunate choice of words, the lieutenant from Precinct 57 thinks. He looks at the harbour walls looming overhead. He could use a cigarette right about now.
Fuck it, let 'em have their day, Cuno thinks. Doesn't have to be a joke. Cuno was just sayin' we need to solve this shit...
And Titus Hardie himself would make a good officer. That man was born to lead.
Go ahead then. Maybe they'll only break his legs.
Of course, you don't have to. You can talk about anything you want.