| Subject: Re: The confession |
Author:
Mirino Meritt
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Date Posted: 20:52:29 03/25/02 Mon
In reply to:
Mark Areous aka Crimson Nick
's message, "Re: a small pick up" on 19:00:45 03/25/02 Mon
"Just when did she call a lawyer?" The old captain asks confused. "Damnit, better let him in before we get sued." The door opens and Nick walks in, sitting next to Mirino. The good cop stands inside by the door. Nick pretends to talk to her, slipping her a piece of paper. Which says, 'I liked you in that soccer uniform.' Mirino looks at his face, tilts her head to an angle trying to figure out who he is. A little bit annoyed but generally still happy Nick speaks.
"It's me Nicholas." He says to quiet for the bug or the cop to hear. Mirino clasps his face with her hands and moves it around looking at him from different points of view completely clueless. She lets out a reveled,
"Aha!" when she realizes who he is.
"Great... He probably just told her she could sue us for a hundred-thousand." The tired old black man starts to walk out of the room. He opens the door and looks back at the bad cop, "I wasn't here, and if they sue it's your ass, not the department's. Your the one who wanted to play bad cop." He slams the door behind him, leaving the bad cop's face twitching in dumb-founded rage.
"Why'd you come to get me?" Mirino looks to her side, away from Nick.
"Well, uhm... I- I guess I kinda.." She leaps onto him, sending them both to the floor. Mirino caresses his face with her palm then pulls him to hers, she kisses him deeply several times. She smiles in embarassment and rests her head on his shoulder. The cop standing by the door, is virtually daunted at this.
"...What kinda lawyer, are you?" He blinks several times, wide eyed.
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