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Post by Jessica Butcher on Jul 22, 2014 18:12:10 GMT
Jessica turned to acknowledge Mercela. "Oh hey, you're one of the other new officers aren't you?"
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Post by Marcela Ibanez on Jul 22, 2014 21:57:25 GMT
"That would be correct. Marcela Ibanez, reporting for duty" she replied, flashing her SP badge. "And you two are?"
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Post by Jessica Butcher on Jul 22, 2014 23:36:10 GMT
Jessica showed her own from within her jacket. "Jessica Butcher. Yellow."
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Post by Malcom O' Brien on Jul 22, 2014 23:57:47 GMT
"Malcom O' Brien it's a pleasure to have you Miss Ibanez," Malcom said.
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Post by Marcela Ibanez on Jul 23, 2014 0:32:53 GMT
"Nice to meet you both" she replied. They seemed relatively friendly sorts, though that couldn't be judged from a simple greeting and introduction.
"Again, I hope I'm not interrupting".
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Post by Jessica Butcher on Jul 23, 2014 0:58:50 GMT
"No no," Jessica replied. "I was just welcoming Malcolm to his new office and post."
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Post by Marcela Ibanez on Jul 23, 2014 2:11:48 GMT
"Okay then", said Marcela. She considered leaving the two be so she could arrange her own office, before opting to take a spare chair.
"So...where were you all assigned before being drafted by SPD?"
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Post by Jessica Butcher on Jul 23, 2014 2:22:25 GMT
"Boston" Jessica said.
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Post by Malcom O' Brien on Jul 23, 2014 2:31:32 GMT
"Texas Rangers then got transferred to the FBI before coming here," Malcom said.
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Post by Arianna Rossini on Jul 23, 2014 3:56:44 GMT
Arianna had a feeling she was going to be the most senior person in the room. She straightened the feather in her hairtie as she walked. She'd gotten a dossier on the others. A former Texas Ranger, a Major Crimes investigator, and a Brazilian police officer. Varied bunch. She knocked once before stepping into the room, surveying the others. She recognized them by their photos from the dossiers.
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Post by Malcom O' Brien on Jul 23, 2014 4:04:38 GMT
Malcom looked up, "Yes? How can I help you?" he asked.
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Post by Arianna Rossini on Jul 23, 2014 4:05:49 GMT
Arianna simply flashed her Star Badge. "Depends, Mr. O'Brien. What can you do that I might find helpful?"
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Post by Malcom O' Brien on Jul 23, 2014 4:08:25 GMT
"Ah a Star Badge, so you're our superior? Pleasure to meet you and as for what I can do to make myself useful? Would a bottle of beer appease you?" he smiled.
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Post by Arianna Rossini on Jul 23, 2014 4:12:19 GMT
"Keep in mind, I can and will discipline you for drinking on the job." Arianna said. She hoped the others weren't quite this out of line.
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Post by Malcom O' Brien on Jul 23, 2014 4:17:59 GMT
"I don't drink," Malcom said, "this is a gift for my superior," presenting the bottle, "and not to kiss your ass either if that's the next thing on your mind."
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