DTTC- my friends wont review me sobsniffle thanks to all who did!
YOU'RE my friends now! And yet, I-feel-so LONELY! sniff
Kraken- awe its ok ducky, here have a bakura plushy!
hands over plushy
DTTC- kwai! huggles
Kraken- gives self pat on back
DTTC- Arrgh!
Kraken- what is it!
DTTC- I… I want a ryou plushy to go with bakura san!
cries hysterically
Kraken- aw hell, please reviews so she can get a ryou plushy!
room begins to fill with water we…don't… own... IT! drowns
Chapter 3 what a life!
The badge demands respect but a certain officer of the law would give it all up for one night when he didn't wake up screaming. Our dear detective sits at his desk, a pile of paper work on one side and an obscene amount of Styrofoam cups on the other. Swearing Leon slams his had down and rifles through the papers to find IT. When he can't he leans back, and looks right in to the eyes of his partner. "What do you want Jill?" says Leon tiredly "What I want is to know what the hell you think your doing over hear?" Jill was obviously suspicious and as it seamed concerned as well. She had been coming across the room with some coffee when she saw Leon practically ripping apart his desk to find something. And she was afraid as to what it was. She was worried. These days Leon looked like death. His eyes were blood shot and puffy with large dark bags under them. And his skin was so pale. As if, he hadn't had sunlight in a long time. And most of all he looked exhausted. Too exhausted to work, too exhausted to eat, relying completely on coffee. "Nothin, just"
"What Leon? Just what? Your always coming in tired, you should go see the count." "WHAT!" "Just go ask him for help" "for what" asked Leon dryly "for some drugged up tea?" "Leon…" "I'll arrest him first I'll" "LEON!" startled Leon stops mid sentence. "you-are-going-to-see-the-count, end of story." With that she walks away, leaving the poor detective sitting there with his mouth open. Realising this he clicks his mouth closed. 'They think I can't take care of myself, even Jill.' Leon scowls. 'Fuck this' standing up Leon strides towards the chiefs office. People clear out of his way with out much thought. They were all used to Leon's fits. Ignoring the fact that there was someone in the chief's office, Leon shoves the door open. When he closes it after him the entire precinct reverberated.