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Post by PirateOTC on Jun 17, 2009 20:34:45 GMT
Blood got put in a chair and chained to it. He sighed and looked at the woman who sat down infront of him.
"Would you like us to wait in here, Miss?" he looked at Fallon
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Post by Devyn on Jun 17, 2009 20:36:35 GMT
Fallon really did want the men to stay, but she shook her head, "You can't stay." She informed him, all the while looking at Blood. "Doctor and patient confidentiality."
She pointed at the door, "I'm sure you men can see yourselves out."
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Post by PirateOTC on Jun 17, 2009 20:40:20 GMT
Blood looked at the cops
"Alright, miss, we're right outside" He gave Blood a look and then left
He sighed and sank down a bit more relaxed in the chair now, looking at Fellon.
".....Nice to meet you"
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Post by Devyn on Jun 17, 2009 20:42:21 GMT
Fallon raised a sculpted brow, "You've yet to meet you, Mister Blood." She reached in her drawer to pull out his heavy file.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jun 17, 2009 20:44:18 GMT
He smirked silently and watched her pull out his file...which was as thick as if the Bible would've been written with one letter on each page...
"You've read it all? I'm impressed.."
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Post by Devyn on Jun 17, 2009 20:46:01 GMT
Fallon watched him carefully, "Do you like the idea that this is your file?" She asked pointedly, "Are you satisified with the things you've done in here?"
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Post by PirateOTC on Jun 17, 2009 20:48:22 GMT
He shrugged
"I can't change it. I've never had another life to really compare to" he looked at her
"want me to appologize or what?"
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Post by Devyn on Jun 17, 2009 20:50:06 GMT
Fallon shook her head slightly, "In this room you're free to say whatever you want and not have to apologize for it." She instructed him slightly. "I've heard most stories."
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Post by PirateOTC on Jun 17, 2009 20:51:32 GMT
"Alright"
he paused
"...can I have a smoke now?"
He saw her look and added;
"And I'll tell you everything you need to know" he grinned
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Post by Devyn on Jun 17, 2009 20:54:11 GMT
Fallon shuffled her papers for a moment, thinking about it. "Fine, but you better not move when I unlock your hand." She got up, grabbing the keys from the wall to unlock one of his hands so he'd be able to smoke.
She did this every once in a while for the inmate she thought she'd get more out of by letting him smoke.
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