CSI: Furdom

[Jude Wolfshiem]

Jude sat silently, eating the popcorn slowly, watching the screen

[Vosur Aekira]

He decides to put on a set a jogging suit and ventures into the area where Jude was. "Any word on the street where my contact has been and where she's going?"

[Jude Wolfshiem]

He decides to put on a set a jogging suit and ventures into the area where Jude was. "Any word on the street where my contact has been and where she's going?"

Jude jumped, stiffened, and shivered as all her fur puffed out around her. "Why...in the name...of god...would you SNEEK UP ON SOMEONE WATCHING THE SHINING!?"

Officers shushed her and she smiled an apology at them, then glared at Vosur "Please, god, don't do that." THen she walked into the hallway and motioned for Vosur to follow.

[Vosur Aekira]

"Sorry... military training kicked in." He followed her to the hallway. "I know I missed quite a bit while asleep, but I'm good to go."

[Jude Wolfshiem]

"Sorry... military training kicked in." He followed her to the hallway. "I know I missed quite a bit while asleep, but I'm good to go."

She brushed down her poofed-out fur, and shook like a wet dog to rid herself of the shivery feeling her spine had. "Sorry, its kinda a secret, but I have very bad normal range hearing. I can pick up sounds higher and lower than normal, but a normal speaking voice is almost impossible for me to decipher. At best its a murmur. Anyways, what were you saying?" She watched his lips to read what he said

[Vosur Aekira]

"Sorry... military training kicked in." He followed her to the hallway. "I know I missed quite a bit while asleep, but I'm good to go."

She brushed down her poofed-out fur, and shook like a wet dog to rid herself of the shivery feeling her spine had. "Sorry, its kinda a secret, but I have very bad normal range hearing. I can pick up sounds higher and lower than normal, but a normal speaking voice is almost impossible for me to decipher. At best its a murmur. Anyways, what were you saying?" She watched his lips to read what he said

"My contact, was there any known word about her last whereabouts and clothing that she was wearing?" He tried to say it just loud enough for her to possibly hear, and slightly slower to allow her to read his lips instead if she couldn't catch it.

[DaiRraito IS, FurryLAE.]

I stopped on a rooftop and saw a couple gangsters trying to kill someone..
"Now my Sniper skills come in handy..." I said, taking out a case and putting my rifle together..
I went prone and took aim then shot the 2 gangsters' put the rifle away and started once more to leap across the rooftops...

[Jude Wolfshiem]

"Sorry... military training kicked in." He followed her to the hallway. "I know I missed quite a bit while asleep, but I'm good to go."

She brushed down her poofed-out fur, and shook like a wet dog to rid herself of the shivery feeling her spine had. "Sorry, its kinda a secret, but I have very bad normal range hearing. I can pick up sounds higher and lower than normal, but a normal speaking voice is almost impossible for me to decipher. At best its a murmur. Anyways, what were you saying?" She watched his lips to read what he said

"My contact, was there any known word about her last whereabouts and clothing that she was wearing?" He tried to say it just loud enough for her to possibly hear, and slightly slower to allow her to read his lips instead if she couldn't catch it.

She watched him speak, smiling now that he knew.
"No, but she works as a hostess in a tearoom on the Lower East End. It's called The Nesting Doll, and the address is 42933 Dreles Avenue. It's formal and opens around two, high tea is at four, and then it serves dinner until closing at nine. Wear the Armani Adele sent." Jude grinned. "Thank you, that was so easy to interpret."

[Vosur Aekira]

"Hm.... might be good, but I want to catch her in an 'outside of work' situation..." He thinks for a moment. "Maybe I could 'encourage' information out of her by planning to meet her at another time." He looks to the formal wear package and gets a sly smile. "Why not."

[Jude Wolfshiem]

"Hm.... might be good, but I want to catch her in an 'outside of work' situation..." He thinks for a moment. "Maybe I could 'encourage' information out of her by planning to meet her at another time." He looks to the formal wear package and gets a sly smile. "Why not."

"Just don't walk around doing the Zoolander face."

[Vosur Aekira]

"Hm.... might be good, but I want to catch her in an 'outside of work' situation..." He thinks for a moment. "Maybe I could 'encourage' information out of her by planning to meet her at another time." He looks to the formal wear package and gets a sly smile. "Why not."

"Just don't walk around doing the Zoolander face."

He laughs a bit then goes to the shower room to put on the formal wear, only calling back to her. "Any accessories in mind for the suit?"

[Jude Wolfshiem]

"There are cufflinks, rings and pocket and wrist watches, plus a black silk tie to go with the white shirt and a tieclasp. Oh, and you'll need a pawdicure, can't appear scruffy at all. Not too flashy, not too plain, you're a wealthy man today."

[Vosur Aekira]

"There are cufflinks, rings and pocket and wrist watches, plus a black silk tie to go with the white shirt and a tieclasp. Oh, and you'll need a pawdicure, can't appear scruffy at all. Not too flashy, not too plain, you're a wealthy man today."

"I meant along with those... since I have to present myself as someone who won't tolerate being attacked, I think that something else is in mind also." He finishes putting on the suit with the accessories she mentioned since they were inside the same box.

[Jude Wolfshiem]

"There are cufflinks, rings and pocket and wrist watches, plus a black silk tie to go with the white shirt and a tieclasp. Oh, and you'll need a pawdicure, can't appear scruffy at all. Not too flashy, not too plain, you're a wealthy man today."

"I meant along with those... since I have to present myself as someone who won't tolerate being attacked, I think that something else is in mind also." He finishes putting on the suit with the accessories she mentioned since they were inside the same box.

"Ahh, yes. Shoulder holster Berreta, side holster Sig Sauer, concealed Desert Eagle, and a SOG Flash two as your blade. Careful, spring blades aren't illegal, but they're dangerous. Oh, and brass knuckles. Now you look ready for the world." Jude grinned, then paused, remembering something. She went into the store-room and came back with a dragon headed cane. "This is a sabercane, just twist and you've got a sword!" She unsheathed the blade, displaying it.

[Vosur Aekira]

"There are cufflinks, rings and pocket and wrist watches, plus a black silk tie to go with the white shirt and a tieclasp. Oh, and you'll need a pawdicure, can't appear scruffy at all. Not too flashy, not too plain, you're a wealthy man today."

"I meant along with those... since I have to present myself as someone who won't tolerate being attacked, I think that something else is in mind also." He finishes putting on the suit with the accessories she mentioned since they were inside the same box.

"Ahh, yes. Shoulder holster Berreta, side holster Sig Sauer, concealed Desert Eagle, and a SOG Flash two as your blade. Careful, spring blades aren't illegal, but they're dangerous. Oh, and brass knuckles. Now you look ready for the world." Jude grinned, then paused, remembering something. She went into the store-room and came back with a dragon headed cane. "This is a sabercane, just twist and you've got a sword!" She unsheathed the blade, displaying it.

Takes off the dress coat and tuxedo top, but leaving the dress shirt on to allow himself to start picking up the gear. "Crud... can't wear a second-chance vest under the white shirt. My current status won't allow me to wear it anyways." He puts the left-hand dominant Desert Eagle side holster on, then the right-hand shoulder Beretta holster. "Why a set of knuckledusters? And a Special Operations Group blade?!? Where'd you get that?" He picks up the Sig Sauer, looking at it. "Reminds me of the Wolfram PP7..." He then proceeds to put it on a calf-holster. When she came back with the canesword, he smiled slightly wider. "Looks like you know my style... even slightly curved for one of my own prominant fighting techniques."