Ἀλέξανδρος ὁ Μέγας | Alexander the Great (![]() ![]() @ 2015-02-07 00:41:00 |
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Who: Alex & Richard, and Wrath later
What: Adding another entry to the rap sheet
When: Friday afternoon
Where: Central Park, jail
Warnings: ...No idea
The thing about being settled, Alexander was starting to find, was that he tended to get bored more quickly. That wasn't Richard's fault, he was just used to constantly being on the move, looking for the next adventure, the next unknown thing. He really did like his current life, it was just...he felt like he needed to shake things up a little bit.
He'd managed to coax Richard out of the office for lunch, because the weather was actually tolerable for the afternoon, and he wanted to leave the base for a little while. Central Park was packed with people at this time of day, mothers with children, joggers, people having lunch, as well as a few mounted police patrolling the park.
Alex leaned over and poked Richard. "I'd bet my last drachma it's that one's first week on the job," he said, pointing to one of the policemen who looked very uncomfortable in the saddle. "The horse is the boss in that relationship, for sure."