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[lieu-murphy.livejournal.com]

Can it be my day off?

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[shotgun-waltz.livejournal.com]

A question I often asking myself.

Do you do something particularly important?

[lieu-murphy.livejournal.com]

Homicide detective. It's pretty important.

[shotgun-waltz.livejournal.com]

The dead wait for no man. If you're lucky.

[lieu-murphy.livejournal.com]

It's the answers I'm after.

[lieu-murphy.livejournal.com]

Good for the dead.

[shotgun-waltz.livejournal.com]

You want answers? Go ask the dead.

[lieu-murphy.livejournal.com]

One problem. Dead people can't talk.

[shotgun-waltz.livejournal.com]

Then you aren't listening hard enough.

You're the homicide detective, you speak for the dead.

As your people say, there's always evidence, if you know what you're looking for.

[lieu-murphy.livejournal.com]

I know how to do my job.

[shotgun-waltz.livejournal.com]

Not criticizing, detective. It's important work.

But if you ever want to throw some back your welcome to my bar.

[lieu-murphy.livejournal.com]

It's Lieutenant, actually.

Is your bar in Chicago?

[shotgun-waltz.livejournal.com]

Sometimes Lieutenant.



(ooc: ha, um... i never actually clearly defined where jo tender bar, but since she moves alot, I'd imagine it changes quite a bit. It's vague because it's intended for random characters can come and go as they please.)

[lieu-murphy.livejournal.com]

Sometimes?

[ooc: Well then, maybe one day Murphy will wander in.]

[shotgun-waltz.livejournal.com]

Best I can explain it.


[ooc: Door's always open.]

[shotgun-waltz.livejournal.com]

Answers are for the living. The dead already know.