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 Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 3:47 pm
Rose looked at Beans, "I don't get drunk during work hours."
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 4:06 pm
Beans nodded. "I don't think you ever get drunk, to be fair. But fine, fine," he said, raises his hands innocently, "you want me to pick you up some lunch if you're not coming?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 4:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 4:22 pm
Beans grumbled as he backed his good-smelling car out of the parking lot. He drove over to the nearest pizza place, deciding a whole pizza would be better than one burger. He also picked up a gift card, stuffing it into his pocket for later.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 4:41 pm
((Sorry I was kicked off!))
Rose almost fell asleep on her desk.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 4:45 pm
Walking quietly inside, Beans set the sizzling and delicious-smelling box of pizza in front of Rose. He also pulled out the day's newspaper, scanning it for anything of interest. He idly took a bite of pizza, enjoying the taste.
((Oh geez I think I've finally found this thing they call writer's block. Got any good ideas, sereniy?))
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 4:46 pm
((Nope! eek ))
Rose wait for the the evidence to be examined.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 4:51 pm
(( gonk ))
Beans enjoyed his pizza before noticing Rose did not take any. He shifted in his chair before asking, "Are you all right, Rose? You're not acting like your cheerful self today."
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 4:54 pm
Rose looked at Beans with lazy eyes, "We have three dead bodies and no leads on any of them."
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 5:01 pm
Beans' own mood began to dampen, until a picture in the newspaper caught his attention. More interested now, he read the full article, his eyes widening as he realized a valuable clue lay written just before his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 5:02 pm
Rose rose her head slightly, "What is it?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 5:19 pm
Beans placed the newspaper down, wondering how everybody had missed it.
Finally, he pushed the newspaper over to Rose to show her. "Look at the picture," he said. "A motorcycle. Driven into the bay. Very close in proximity to the CEO crime scene. They've taken it out, its at the impound now. Scheduled for junking. Unless it was a freak accident, it may lead us to our killer!"
Without waiting for a reply, Beans jumped up and began walking to his car. He had to get there to stop the junking, before it was too late.
((Rose can come or stay.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 6:37 pm
sereniy_eyes Angel finished eating and sat back down on the couch.
"Where was Ace all this time?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 7:05 pm
Angel was falling alseep on his couch.
Rose nodded, "Ok lets check it out."
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 7:18 pm
Beans drove himself and Rose in his - proudly, smell-free - car over to the local junkyard. Fat, smelly workers in denim overalls were busy working around the place, and a few cranes and other heavy machinery were being operated.
Beans stepped out, and began to walk into the site when a huge, heavy-set man wearing a yellow hardhat stepped in front of him. "Wass' your business."
Beans blinked, pulling out his badge and showing it to the man. "I need to stop you from destroying a motorcycle which was pulled from the bay just today. We think it is evidence to a murder."
The large man shook his head, "Not wi'tout a court o'der."
Beans rubbed his temples. He gestured helplessly to Rose, who could either call the chief or try more... persuasive methods of getting in.
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