Erolith scoffed and rolled his eyes, "Of course you can get more candy, you're an adult. You run on sugar like I run on caffeine," he chuckled. Normally when Erolith's stress level went up, his coffee intake did as well, so it was still shocking that Laiecer ate less sweets when he was stressed...
Erolith sighed and shrugged his trench coat back on as Laiecer bagged up the final item from the crime scene - the missing knife. Now that they had the confession by the killer, they'd been able to finally find the murder weapon itself. That whole time in the interrogation, Erolith had bluffed...
Erolith read through the file, tipping his head to the side in interest as he went. Good, a tricky one, it was about time. He laid out the images on his desk and looked them all over slowly, taking in the images and looking for the slightest inconsistencies. Hadn't he been in that neighborhood...
In the old days, departments used to hire a painter to come in and apply the black lettering onto the frosted glass windows of office doors. Nowadays, they just put a removable nameplate on a slot on the door and left it at that. It was such a shame; didn't have the same flare and decorum, but...
Arryn smiled a little. "Love, I was halfway to insane and scared of people, of course I was a nomad. I still love travelling, but we do travel still. It's okay."
Arryn smiled. "Yep. And just think, if it wasn't for having a strange life, you and I wouldn't be together. You chose to hunt those bandits, and thats how we met. Then those demons were attracted to the cursed artifact, that brought us together," she said softly. "I'm not saying you deserved the...
"Sure thing," Arryn chuckled. "Until Sir Alonne needs more armor."
They heard a whimpering, and said Tea at the end of the bed shifting from paw to paw, waiting for permission to get on the bed. Brutus was beside her, also waiting for once.