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Post by Gloria Milton on Apr 10, 2010 9:21:38 GMT -5
This was the...um, lemme count.......third, or was it the fourth? Well, it not the first time this month that Gloria was in jail. Of course, this time wasn't her fault. He had punched first. But the last few times was because of pickpocketing, they probably wouldn't let her out until morning.
She let out a laugh.
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Post by Ryder War on Apr 10, 2010 9:37:52 GMT -5
Ryder was suposed to check on the prisoners, one he was told to talk to. See if she was just a pick pocket or a Cresent. As much as the war was over, his commander was still wary.
When he got down the girl was laughing. He opened the door and walked in. "Is there something in particular that is funny?"
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Post by Gloria Milton on Apr 10, 2010 9:44:04 GMT -5
"Your face, but that's not what I was laughing at." Gloria said. "So I suppose that now you are going to ask my name, age, what I did, why I did it, who I work for, any previous record, etc etc? I think there's a file on me that will give you all the information you need though. It'll save you time."
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Post by Ryder War on Apr 10, 2010 9:58:42 GMT -5
Ryder nodded.
"My commander lost the file. Or burned it. Gotta start over." Ryder said. "What's your name?"
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Post by Gloria Milton on Apr 10, 2010 10:02:29 GMT -5
"Anna Esseker." She said, smiling. She was gonna take this one for a ride. "I'm twenty years old and this is actually my first offense. But my brother's been in and out of here, so I have a file as well. I beat a man half to death. I did it because he punched me first. I work alone."
She rolled her eyes.
"Does that cover it?" She aked.
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Post by Ryder War on Apr 10, 2010 10:13:29 GMT -5
Ryder's eyes widened a bit. And wrote that down.
"So, what's your name?" He asked again. Hoping for the real one.
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Post by Gloria Milton on Apr 10, 2010 10:25:04 GMT -5
Gloria raised an eyebrow.
"Hmmm? I do believe I gave you my name. It's Anna." She said. "Is there a problem?"
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Post by Ryder War on Apr 10, 2010 10:54:36 GMT -5
"Yes, It isn't your real name." Ryder said, blandly.
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Post by Gloria Milton on Apr 10, 2010 11:00:53 GMT -5
"Yes it is." She said, annoyed. "I am Anna Elizabeth Esseker. I think I know my own name."
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Post by Ryder War on Apr 10, 2010 11:29:57 GMT -5
Ryder sighed.
"Okay, Ms. Esseker, Why did you beat the man to a pulp?" he asked.
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Post by Gloria Milton on Apr 10, 2010 11:37:14 GMT -5
"He slapped my ass." She said. "And when I told him to knock it off, he slapped my face. I wasn't going to stand for that."
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Post by Ryder War on Apr 10, 2010 11:51:33 GMT -5
Ryder couldn't say much against that, he probably would have kicked the guys ass for her.
"Okay, So he threw the first blow?" he asked.
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Post by Gloria Milton on Apr 10, 2010 11:56:40 GMT -5
"Pretty much." She said. "So can I get out of here now? It's cold and wet and I can't set off my asthma right now."
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Post by Ryder War on Apr 10, 2010 12:04:26 GMT -5
"Sorry, I can't release you. That's up to my boss." he said, closing the cell door.
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Post by Gloria Milton on Apr 10, 2010 12:09:30 GMT -5
"Hey!" She said, running to the barred door. "What do you mean you can't let me out? I told you everything you needed to know!"
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