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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:22 pm
:::Cora, at this point, had totally abaondoned anything she'd learned about how to get into a car. She got in head first, and crawled her way into the back seat until she was sitting upright, comfortably.
She looked around, curious as a kitten:::
a law enforcement vehicle... :::She mumbled. They needed vehicles back then...now.:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:30 pm
**Officer McCreedy closed the door and then got into the front, starting the engine and closing the drivers side door. He spoke into his walkie talkie**
Base, McCreedy. Responding Officer to the 1310. Situation resolved, instigator is being escorted to the hospital by paramedics. Have the boys collar him when the doctors finish patching him up and give him a drug screen. I'm retaining contact information and cutting the others lose. Lets see if we can't take care of some REAL crime next, okay?
**McCreedy turned on the sirens and began to drive down the street**
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:36 pm
*..Cut them loose? That's all Luke hears.*
*Relief hits him. To get Cora's attention, he touches her shoulder.*
*He checks to make sure McCreedy's not looking in his rear view mirror. Then, he gives Cora one thumbs up and mouths, 'We're good'.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:38 pm
:::She lowers an eye brow at him, and the sudden change in facial expression makes her dizzy... she's still recovering. A second later she composes herself, and continues to look at Luke curiously. She mimics his hand gesture:::
we're good...?
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:41 pm
**McCreedy hears Cora and leans back, glancing at him sideways**
Pardon?
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:45 pm
*Luke clears his throat.*
Uh.... We just wanted to know what happens next.
*Luke was trying to sober. Drunk and underaged in the back of a police cruiser, it was still difficult.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:48 pm
Didn't you hear? :::She responded out of turn to save the officer his breathe:::
We're going to be 'cut loose' and then we're going to take care of some REAL crime next.
:::She practically bounced:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:55 pm
**McCreedy shook his head and spoke to Luke**
Look.. I should be taking you downtown. Booking you both, running you through the system. But frankly, that's a lot of paperwork for me to do, and a lot of trouble for the two of you to go through for something stupid like this. I put you in the car and drove you off, so the club can say that they're tough on things, but lets say I just get your contact information down and take you home where you can sleep off your buzz. Sound like a deal, kid?
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:59 pm
*.....Contact information? He looked over at Cora. Luke hoped McCreedy meant just his. At least he had Mr. Palermo to back him up. He suddenly wished for Aimee's ID.*
*again, Luke says in a calm voice.*
Yeah... Yeah, that sounds good. Thank you.
*And he meant it. This was much better than the alternative.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 10:02 pm
:::Cora too realized that her contact information...was utterly non-existant. She shot Luke an uneasy look, and suddenly felt herself sober up real quick. She wondered if the phrase 'eh!' would work this time...:::
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 5:23 pm
**McCreedy scratched his head listfully**
Okay. Where to, then? Don't really have all night to play taxi, huh?
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 5:25 pm
You know where U of Penn is, right?
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 5:29 pm
**McCreedy scoffed at the question**
Hell, Son. I look like a rookie to you? You live in the dorms or housing?
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 5:31 pm
*Luke smiled, again feeling that swell of relief.*
No, sir, you don't. Dorms. South side of campus.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 5:37 pm
Right. Southside it is.
*McCreedy motioned to Cora**
What about you, darlin'? Where should I drop you off?
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