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Once the woman had confirmed that nothing had been removed from her purse, Val nodded once, expression a mix between serious and bored. "If you’d like ma’am, you can go down to the station with the officers that will be here soon to escort this idiot and file formal charges against him. Even if you don’t press charges, we will still need your cooperation to file a report.” The woman nodded and it was all pretty much taken care of, until a new voices grated on Valarie’s nerves. She glanced up, her crystal blue eyes on the woman speaking to her and proceeded to continue to do her job a moment later having barely acknowledge the pink haired hero’s existence. "I apologize Miss Valevach, but I’m not touching him because I want to.” As she spoke she found yet another hidden weapon on the man, a rather sharp blade that glinted in the sunlight. "This is why I’m doing this. Unfortunately, we can all boondoggle our days away taking down training dummies. Some of us have real jobs to do.” Val knew, sort of, that Zoey was feeling rather antagonistic, it was really one of the only reasons the woman would have approached her while she was obviously working. Of course, Val also knew that pushing her buttons wasn’t going to result in anything positive, not that anything positive really came out of any meeting with the daughter of Ares.
Both the woman were rather on the violent side, hell, Val would even admit that Zoey was the second manliest person on the island, but that didn’t change the fact that Valarie herself was the first. It was almost a little depressing to think that the most masculine people on the island were women, but Val was also amused by it, she hoped the most feminine were males just to provide a little balance, if there was any. These were all just passing thoughts though, her focus was still on keeping the idiot thief from running off. Soon enough though, her “backup” arrived and took the criminal into custody and escorted the victim to the station where she could file a report and press charges if she decided to do so. The weapons were taken as well, all placed in containers so that there would be no finger prints on them.
Pulling her gloves on a bit tighter, Valarie turned to Zoey. "If you want to talk about your dad being a piece of s**t, walk with me. If you’re here to talk crap to me, about me, I should probably point out that aggravating on duty police officers is never a good idea.” She lifted a single golden eyebrow at the woman and continued on her patrol, letting Zoey follow (or not) at her own pace. "You should give up all that training crap and join the force. You get real people to pummel instead of using dummies all the time.” Val couldn’t understand why Zoey worked so hard to please Ares, but in the police chief’s esteemed opinion, the gods had been the ones to mess with mortals and bring the demigods into the world, they had been the ones to cause grief and stress to demigods’ mortal parents and so she felt the gods should be the ones working to please their kids, or at least doing something marginally parent-like. It would never happen, but she still couldn’t understand going out of her way to try and please the gods. They weren’t doing anything worthy of praise at the moment.
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