CSI: Furdom

[Vosur Aekira]

((Erm... waiting for Shinzui.))

[Jude Wolfshiem]

((Erm... waiting for Shinzui.))

((waiting for ANYONE :squish:))

[Vosur Aekira]

((Erm... waiting for Shinzui.))

((waiting for ANYONE :squish:))

((I keep a form of linearity when I try to RP.))

[Arke]

"Thank God that I found shower sandals that fit giant paws. Eeeeuuuu, shower floors!" I paused to look at the police scanner. Shinzui just killed three people. "I'm going to ignore that, get coffee, come back, and still ignore that."

He smiled. "Better his pile of paperwork than mine."

((@ Vosur and Shinzui: this is getting really good, keep it up guys! You too, Dave. ^ ^))

"Hey, we'll make it look like he was defending himself. The fewer dealers and gangbangers we have, Fur or human, the better. Any new cases besides this huge one?"

He turned to the police scanner. "Nothing to serious... There's a drunk and disorderly downtown... domestic disturbance... someone stole a cow! Who has a cow around here?"

[Jude Wolfshiem]

"Lets go find out." Jude tossed a set of keys at Dave

[Arke]

"Lets go find out." Jude tossed a set of keys at Dave

"Alright!" He started to the door, but turned back to her before he reached it. "Which car do these go to?"

[Jude Wolfshiem]

"Lets go find out." Jude tossed a set of keys at Dave

"Alright!" He started to the door, but turned back to her before he reached it. "Which car do these go to?"

"The Yukon. Shall we?"

[Arke]

"Lets go find out." Jude tossed a set of keys at Dave

"Alright!" He started to the door, but turned back to her before he reached it. "Which car do these go to?"

"The Yukon. Shall we?"

"Certainly." He continued out the door into the parking lot and took the drivers seat of the Yukon.

[Jude Wolfshiem]

"All right so we're looking for...1229 Algiers Street. That shouldn't be too hard" Jude punched the address into the Nav System

[Arke]

"All right so we're looking for...1229 Algiers Street. That shouldn't be too hard" Jude punched the address into the Nav System

He nodded and began backpulling out of the parking lot. "That isn't one of those talking navigators, is it?"

[Jude Wolfshiem]

"All right so we're looking for...1229 Algiers Street. That shouldn't be too hard" Jude punched the address into the Nav System

He nodded and began backpulling out of the parking lot. "That isn't one of those talking navigators, is it?"

"Its not anymore." Holds up dangling tangle of wires and speaker. "The voice was too talking-doll horror movie for me."

[Arke]

"All right so we're looking for...1229 Algiers Street. That shouldn't be too hard" Jude punched the address into the Nav System

He nodded and began backpulling out of the parking lot. "That isn't one of those talking navigators, is it?"

"Its not anymore." Holds up dangling tangle of wires and speaker. "The voice was too talking-doll horror movie for me."

He smiled. "Great to know I'm not the only one who thinks that..." They came to a red light. "Why would anyone keep a cow in town?"

[Jude Wolfshiem]

"Yeah, creepy little-girl voices are not appealing. As to the cow, I don't even think that's legal." The light changed and they continued. "Okay, here's Algiers...wait. That's a BBQ Restaurant. Well would you look at that." A big billboard post advertised the Three Brothers Barbecue, and a steel beam stuck vertically from the sign. "I think we're looking for a fiberglass bovine."

[Arke]

"Yeah, creepy little-girl voices are not appealing. As to the cow, I don't even think that's legal." The light changed and they continued. "Okay, here's Algiers...wait. That's a BBQ Restaurant. Well would you look at that." A big billboard post advertised the Three Brothers Barbecue, and a steel beam stuck vertically from the sign. "I think we're looking for a fiberglass bovine."

"Well, that's..." He took a moment, searching for a word in his vocabulary that could express how odd this seemed. "...I've got nothing..."

[Jude Wolfshiem]

"Yeah, creepy little-girl voices are not appealing. As to the cow, I don't even think that's legal." The light changed and they continued. "Okay, here's Algiers...wait. That's a BBQ Restaurant. Well would you look at that." A big billboard post advertised the Three Brothers Barbecue, and a steel beam stuck vertically from the sign. "I think we're looking for a fiberglass bovine."

"Well, that's..." He took a moment, searching for a word in his vocabulary that could express how odd this seemed. "...I've got nothing..."

"Ever get a moral quandry because you're part animal and you still go and eat the nonintelligent ones? Hmm.. Anyways, let's go talk to the owner." Jude opened the door and slid out. Due to her digitigrade legs, she'd never quite mastered stepping out of cars