〈 law enforcement 〉

[mayoboro]

law enforcement unit
personnel roster • archives • ooc questions and suggestions • the location
all this information is being kept in this journal entry not because hijikata is The Leader of this enterprise or anything along the lines but in order to have information in one place.

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〈 HERE'S HOW IT WORKS! choose a character, click on their ✉, and do your 911 call/complaint email under their thread. 〉

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Comments

[ex_firecross517]

[ Hah. He knew he'd picked the right extension. ]

Gold bow, huh?

[nagyka]

[ Wait, that--damn it. ]

It's striking against black.

Either way, please do not abuse this number. It is strictly for business regarding the LEU. You are jeopardizing my job with your shenanigans.

[ex_firecross517]

You know what else it'll look striking against?

[ His composure almost slips at the word 'shenanigans'. Seriously, Quistis? Shenanigans?

Seifer's obviously ignoring the hint to hang up and leave the discussion for when she gets home. ]

[nagyka]

[ She lets out the kind of sigh where her whole body tenses for a moment. ] What else, Seifer.

[ Quistis doesn't consider what she'd said a hint. It was flat-out saying. And she knows that he knows. ]

[ex_firecross517]

You got nice skin, Trepe. Anyone other than your little fanclub ever tell ya that?

It'd probably look strikin' at your throat. Maybe 'round your wrist. Now that'd be one helluva gift to unwrap.

[ One Seifer would love more than anything probably! But seriously ... Hyperion. He can finally sleep easy. ]

1/3

[nagyka]

[ For a moment, she considers he meant Hyperion at her throat. But then he continues and she realizes exactly what he's doing. It should've been obvious from the start. She's at work. Sure, this conversation (teasing was unwelcome regardless, but this is her job. ]

2/3

[nagyka]

[ And this is when Quistis hangs up on him before she even realizes that she's done it. ]

[nagyka]

[ And then she calls him back after five minutes. ]

[ex_firecross517]

Yo.

[Smirking? Maybe.]

[nagyka]

Let us pretend the last thing you said never happened.

[ Wait, shouldn't she add something about how he's wasting her time? ]

[ex_firecross517]

Which part was that?

[nagyka]

I'm not going to play this game with you.

[ex_firecross517]

Obviously you didn't hear me the first time. I said something along the lines of you havin' nice skin.

[A pause.]

--ain't no game.

[nagyka]

I'm not sure what you're doing right now, but I'm not going to be humiliated by you. [ Again, she mentally adds. ]

Beside that, as I recall you don't like women that wear glasses. And you're still not my type. [ No, you are exactly her type. ]

[ex_firecross517]

If I wanted to humiliate you, I got my ways. [ Remember? ]

[ He loves a woman in glasses. ] You don't have to wear 'em all the time.

[nagyka]

You're not being funny. [ She does. Calling her mediocre stung worse than it should have. Either way, he can't possibly be serious. Her voice is a little softer, though it still has the same annoyed, long-suffering edge to it. She's just glad that calls aren't recorded. ] And you are ignoring my preferences, apparently.

[ Squall was a fluke in her preferences. ]

[ex_firecross517]

Wouldn't know what your preferences are, Trepe. You ain't ever told me.

[ Casually leans back in the chair he's lounging in back home. ]

All I got to go by for what's your type consists of assbelts and fur.

[nagyka]

Intelligent, capable. Strong. Understanding. In the same or similar field of work, preferably. I'm not too concerned about physical appearances. [ Although she has A Type and you happen to be it. ] Perhaps more talkative than myself. Not too similar, that wouldn't work out. [ She's thought about this, agonized over it. ]

What I have now is ideal. [ That wasn't intentional, it slipped out. But it's so nonspecific... ]

[ex_firecross517]

That right? Huh. I was just thinkin' that myself the other day.

[ No really. She is pretty ideal, even if a little annoying some days. Frustrating. All that. ]

[nagyka]

Ah... really? Is that so? In all honesty, I'm a little relieved.

[ She isn't connecting the dots here. She just assumes Rinoa blabbed. He's probably happy that she'll more than likely be around the house less and less and he won't have to deal with her. ]

[ex_firecross517]

And why's that?

[nagyka]

Truthfully? I thought you were going to make fun of me.

[ex_firecross517]

Nah. I'm just surprised you turned around on what you said before.

[nagyka]

I haven't. I should hang up on you again. Now isn't the time or place to be discussing this.

[ A misunderstanding in the middle of a misunderstanding? You bet. ]

[ex_firecross517]

[ It's just how they roll. ]

Discuss what? That you're married to me and enjoyin' it?