Re: quicklog: Cerise S/Cris M
[His back hurts like hell, and Cris is swearing in his jarred and dizzy head, but cops gotta be able to get up quick and think quicker, so he listens and he watches.] I do. [He draws back up his steps and shoulders the door open. He clears his throat and his voice comes out a bit softer.] Bring your girl in.