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 Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 6:52 pm
A cop x convict role play between Deersackbatman and gramhorr. Do not post if you are not us.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 6:52 pm
 
Officer Rusty Banks walked into the jail that morning, his position straight and his head held high. He walked straight to his desk, and set the keys on his key-rack. There were a few other officers lingering about in the jail, keeping watch of the prisoners. Those were the night shift officers, anyway. Silently, Rusty thanked that he hadn't yet been put onto night shift, as it seemed that the most trouble rose during the night time. Sure, he'd get called out to help as backup during some of these situations, but he would never have to stand watch in the jail cells to make sure no one broke out.
Rusty ran a hand across the 5 o'clock shadow he'd been growing for quite a while. He'd been meaning to shave it, and he had multiple chances to, but he never got up to it. He figured once his chief told him it was time to lose the facial hair, he'd shave it all off, then start again. But for now, he was going to keep the multiple hairs that called his face "home."
Two of the men that worked night noticed Rusty had come in and walked over towards him, a smirk plastered on their face, both from exhaustion and relief that they could get on their way home. One of the two boys was a good friend of Rusty's, his name was Jared. He was incredibly tall, standing at six foot five inches. Jared was part Hispanic and black, so he had quite a darker skin color than most men on the New York Police Department force. The two boys shared a quick nod of the head together, before Jared spoke aloud.
"We had a newcomer last night." Jared nicked his head off to the side, directing to the cell where the new inmate would be.
"Oh yeah? Did you guys pick fun with him?" The male responded with a chuckle.
Jared rolled his eyes in response, but couldn't help but grin. "Oh please. We aren't that mean."
The three boys shared a few more chuckles and lines before the night shifters headed out to go back home to get their sleep. Rusty looked over towards the jail cell and started walking down to it. He silently wondered what the inmate was there for.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 8:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2015 6:26 pm
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