Case # 12: Video

[19centconstable]

[George is in his room. He looks slightly dazed and has a damp washcloth pressed against his head. There is a bruise blooming underneath it.]

I'm afraid I was...indisposed.

[George shuffles his feet and there is the sound of broken glass crunching.]

But I've managed to find my trousers now. Has something happened?

Comments

Private.

[acertifieduser.livejournal.com]

That's not.. Jesus, George. That's not what I meant. The 'fucking' is slang for emphasis. Will you get me a new chair or not? I might need some more pills too, if I can't find them soon. And I need some more aspirin. Fuck.

Private.

[19centconstable.livejournal.com]

Oh. Oh, yes, of course, then.

Would you like me to help you look for them? And what is aspirin?

Private. Remind me: do you have any messenger or gchat or anything?

[acertifieduser.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

Sure. I'd appreciate that. My room's kind of a mess right now because I've already been looking, but I haven't found shit. [...] That's more slang, George.

Aspirin. It's a medication. Or Tylenol or Advil or something. It helps with headaches. Will you just ask the infirmary for a bottle or the Admiral, please? They'll know what it is.

Private. I have AIM but it's locked. PM me if you want me to sign on and add you. I'm EST.

[19centconstable.livejournal.com]

...Tylen-...I'll ask the infirmary.

Private.

[acertifieduser.livejournal.com]

Thank you.