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blizzardbox[Six months on duty isn't a terribly long time working as a police officer, but Judy had cracked tougher cases on her first three days than most officers got through in years throughout their career. They also couldn't say they had partners working with them like she did...and though Nick had been with her for only a short time, they'd been covering quite a bit of ground. It wasn't limited to the missing mammal case that broke her career, either: illegal drag racing, armed robbery, kidnappings...they'd seen it all.
Except...for what Bogo assigned them to today.]
We've got a 10-30 Hit and Run.
[Judy explains as she passes the case file over to Nick in the passenger seat, cautiously steering their police cruiser around the next block, knowing that the crime scene is only a short ways from here in the center of Savannah Square. All of the roads had been blocked off, making the street seem hauntingly desolate.]
Victim of the assault: Mister Oswald Possum. Cause of death: ...Roadkill.
[She shudders, her grip on the wheel shifting as they start to approach a sea of traffic cones and police tape.]
Apparently he'd been left on the road for two days...nobody realized he wasn't, you know. Playing dead.
[Thankfully the body isn't here anymore. Their job is to take stock of the autopsy and scour the scene to see if they can get any clues as to where their runner might have gone.]
Except...for what Bogo assigned them to today.]
We've got a 10-30 Hit and Run.
[Judy explains as she passes the case file over to Nick in the passenger seat, cautiously steering their police cruiser around the next block, knowing that the crime scene is only a short ways from here in the center of Savannah Square. All of the roads had been blocked off, making the street seem hauntingly desolate.]
Victim of the assault: Mister Oswald Possum. Cause of death: ...Roadkill.
[She shudders, her grip on the wheel shifting as they start to approach a sea of traffic cones and police tape.]
Apparently he'd been left on the road for two days...nobody realized he wasn't, you know. Playing dead.
[Thankfully the body isn't here anymore. Their job is to take stock of the autopsy and scour the scene to see if they can get any clues as to where their runner might have gone.]
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Date: 2017-01-15 07:20 pm (UTC)That's true. If there's anything that you've got, it's dumb luck Carrots. And you've got a ton of it.
[He says this in jest, of course. But it's also not wrong. She's... been incredibly lucky in situations where luck seemed like it'd be nonexistent.]
Speaking of dumb, we should head over to the bank before it closes. The pigs that run the place wouldn't be too keen on us cutting into their valuable time off the clock.
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Date: 2017-01-15 07:42 pm (UTC)Let's hurry then. Officers, we are done here. Finish up with your duties and we will be reporting back to Chief Bogo the moment we find out more.
[The other officers nod in Judy's direction as they start to wrap it up while Judy starts running towards the Bank.]
C'mon Nick!