Slow work days, like a snail
I don't think anyone really knows that my little office exists at the moment because no one has come in to ask me to do detective stuff for them but then maybe i was just so excited i expected action would be right there when the job started even though realistically speaking this is kind of a silly idea.
My secretary is a really pretty girl and her name is Kris Boone. She doesn't talk much but she seems to know what she's doing because she spent most of yesterday organising all the paperwork i didn't actually know was in my filing cabinet. She also made me a coffee which was really nice of her but unfortunately it was a really bad coffee and i'm still a bit confused as to how she could have gone so wrong in that department.
I went out yesterday afternoon for a bit of a walk and outside it was raining and i thought i would start the search for Tony and Turbo but it occurred to me that i really had no starting clues or any leads to go on so i went to the police station and looked at their message board and talked to the officer behind the counter who was a cute girl with spikyish hair and a really good attitude. There was an older policeman watching me the whole time until i left and when i did finally leave he followed me outside and said 'this our city and we have it under control, you hear me mr private eye? People who put their nose where it's not wanted usually end up with blood noses, you hear? I said, do you hear, mr private dick?' and i said 'of course. I'm not deaf,' and he said 'then make sure you heed my words,' and he left.
I went back to my office and sat around watching the rain for awhile. That's what i've been doing most of today, actually. I fell asleep for a while and woke up when Kris brought me in another coffee, which i finished because i'd feel bad not drinking it and i want us to get off on the right foot.
Nothing is happening, just like yesterday, so i decided i would make a quick update.
Ooh! The door!!!
Damn. It was just someone looking for the dentist, who is a floor above us, according to Kris.
I guess i'll just have to put an ad in the newspaper or something.
Fingers crossed a case comes up soon!
Blake out.
My secretary is a really pretty girl and her name is Kris Boone. She doesn't talk much but she seems to know what she's doing because she spent most of yesterday organising all the paperwork i didn't actually know was in my filing cabinet. She also made me a coffee which was really nice of her but unfortunately it was a really bad coffee and i'm still a bit confused as to how she could have gone so wrong in that department.
I went out yesterday afternoon for a bit of a walk and outside it was raining and i thought i would start the search for Tony and Turbo but it occurred to me that i really had no starting clues or any leads to go on so i went to the police station and looked at their message board and talked to the officer behind the counter who was a cute girl with spikyish hair and a really good attitude. There was an older policeman watching me the whole time until i left and when i did finally leave he followed me outside and said 'this our city and we have it under control, you hear me mr private eye? People who put their nose where it's not wanted usually end up with blood noses, you hear? I said, do you hear, mr private dick?' and i said 'of course. I'm not deaf,' and he said 'then make sure you heed my words,' and he left.
I went back to my office and sat around watching the rain for awhile. That's what i've been doing most of today, actually. I fell asleep for a while and woke up when Kris brought me in another coffee, which i finished because i'd feel bad not drinking it and i want us to get off on the right foot.
Nothing is happening, just like yesterday, so i decided i would make a quick update.
Ooh! The door!!!
Damn. It was just someone looking for the dentist, who is a floor above us, according to Kris.
I guess i'll just have to put an ad in the newspaper or something.
Fingers crossed a case comes up soon!
Blake out.
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