Billy (canberedeemed) wrote in worldsapart_ic, @ 2019-02-19 21:57:00 |
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Billy rubbed his fingers against his temples and huffed out a breath, blood-laced coffee rapidly cooling on the desk in front of him. His partner had just been transferred out so he was dealing with the extra paperwork and the full moon was approaching, only a couple of days away and that always came with a generally amped up sense of craziness from the humans in the city let alone the werewolves. They'd made fifteen arrests from people just out doing dumb shit so far and Billy was in need of more than just a coffee. He needed a night at Black Velvet and a long, hot shower. Unfortunately, both of those things were only in his very distant future so he was stuck nurturing a headache that was persistent and wasn't at all helped by the perp he'd arrested earlier whacking his hands against the bars of the holding cell and screaming humans-first obscenities. Anyone with enhanced hearing could hear the racket he was making and despite having been told to can it more than once, he was stubbornly refusing. Downing his coffee, Billy got to his feet to viciously poke at the snack machine in the break room, force-feeding it dollar bills and then whacking it a few times to make sure that it actually dispersed the food he had asked. He heard the door opening just after he caught the scent of wolf. Turning his head, he gave the other officer - the transfer, new guy, Mark, Miles, Mar Marcus - a smile. "Hey, you want anything from here while I'm beating it into submission?" |