Constable George Crabtree (
19centconstable) wrote2011-07-10 05:52 pm
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Case # 12: Video
[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?
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?
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Four.
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Four it is, and we're just about done. Can you follow my finger?
[And four does become just one, her hand slowly drifting across an invisible horizontal line]
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Well?
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[Fred stands then, a smile flickering]
I think you're going to be just fine, other than a bit of a headache. I would just make sure to check in with someone tomorrow when you wake up.
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[George stands as well, looking greatly relieved, and offers her a firm handshake.]
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Goodnight, George. Keep an eye on that head, alright? No more standing under heavy things.