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Post by WoDBerlin on Mar 1, 2006 17:02:16 GMT 1
here you can find the head pumbas desks, Kapitäne, Leutnant, and others among them. There are a few receptionists here anwsering phones as well...
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Post by Warren on Mar 1, 2006 20:23:28 GMT 1
getting to the top of the stairs he heads to his desk. he sets his gun down on the table and sits down. he leans back in his chair and scatches his head. sighing he presses the intercom button. "get me ralph" he leans back and closes his eyes waiting on him.
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Post by Shehrazad on Mar 2, 2006 21:08:14 GMT 1
Ralph appears at the door a few minutes later. He had always been a nervous guy, but today he looked near paranoid. He knocks, even though the door was open, and heads over to Warren's desk.[/color]
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Post by Warren on Mar 3, 2006 5:32:21 GMT 1
as ralph arrives with a knock on the door he looks up. he looks the man over ans smirks. "so where is this wolf man ralph?" he lights a cig and awaits his responce
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Post by Shehrazad on Mar 5, 2006 21:02:13 GMT 1
Ralph takes a seat and plunges into a long explanation of the situation.
"This guy's called Jason Taft, apparently. He's a local, been brought in a couple of times on a minor charges. This time he was caught slightly drunk and swearing he was attacked by a seven foot tall two legged wolf. Now he's been released and sent home, the guys figure he was high on something..."
Ralph pauses and takes a deep breath. He knew Warren would be interested in this. He always kept him updates on stuff the others thought was just madness.[/color]
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Post by Warren on Mar 6, 2006 21:08:53 GMT 1
he stands up after ralph is done with his story and paces the room. " hmmmmm........ and everyone thinks the guy was a drunk. well.." he sits down and looks at ralph "... bring him back in and right up to me. lets find out for sure"
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Post by Shehrazad on Mar 7, 2006 20:15:42 GMT 1
Ralph nods and hurries out of the office. He would have to find the police report, and then get this guy's address and haul him back in. But it probably was important, or Warren wouldn't have asked him to do it.
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Post by Shehrazad on Mar 11, 2006 1:07:24 GMT 1
It is already midmorning when Ralph returns.
"Alright, I've hauled him back in. He's in one of the interrogation rooms." he says to Warren.
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Post by Warren on Mar 11, 2006 7:09:41 GMT 1
"alright thank you ralph" he stands and grabs his gun. he holsters it and heads out of the room to talk to this 'drunk'. he waits for ralph to leave his office and shuts the door behind him.
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Post by Shehrazad on Mar 27, 2006 1:53:06 GMT 1
The phone on Warren's desk rings, and rings...waiting to be picked up.
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Post by Warren on Mar 27, 2006 4:36:37 GMT 1
sighing he picks up the phone "talk to me"
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Kaleb
Fostern 
What the hell? That's my trash can! I don't go through your home without an invite.
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Post by Kaleb on Mar 27, 2006 4:45:01 GMT 1
"Warren it's Kaleb. We're all at the park..got some free time from your slave labor?" Kaleb smirks, he never got the idea of working...you could get all you need in life from nature or from other people.
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Post by Warren on Mar 27, 2006 4:48:51 GMT 1
he laughs a little, "sure keleb, i can spare some time for you guys. i will be right there" he hangs up the phone and walks out the office and into his car. he sets off for the park
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