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recolle2017-09-21 08:32 pm
wherethewildthingsare) wrote in recolle2017-09-21 08:32 pm
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WHO:Ichirou Matsuoka... and YOU!
WHERE:All over the city, really.
WHEN:The 22nd
WHAT: Detective Ichirou Matsuoka is not having a very good day. This is obvious in any one of these sad scenes.
WARNINGS:Probably nothing? Cursing maybe?
Lunchtime
[Ichirou can be found leaving a small deli around lunch time, sandwich in hand. It's an almost comically large sandwich.
The door is also in hand, because he let go a bit too slowly with his other, and the door simply came off the hinges in his hand like it was made of tissue paper, and then made a very loud clashing sound as it fell to the ground. He stares in disbelief briefly before apologizing through the now gaping door, and telling the proprietor to send the bill to his desk at the Department. Apologies come out like water. He practically flees after that. Shame. too much shame. Maybe you can stop him if you're fast.]
Investigation
[A bit later, he's finished talking with someone on a minor case, and is returning to his car, and idly kicks a rock. It's a small kick. The sort that flicks a rock two or three feet out of your path.
It flies almost a hundred feet and hits the window of a parked car, breaking it and setting off the alarm. He stares in disbelief, once again. Then slowly pinches the bridge of his nose. There is noise. People are staring. Many people. Staring as he very shamefully trots over to the car and leaves a not with his information on it.]
Recolle Police Department
[At the end of the day, you might find him at his desk in the Police Department.
Or what's left of the desk. The desk has been split firmly in half down the middle, and is on the floor, and Ichirou argues with maintenance. No he doesn't know how it happened. Maybe it was old. No, he didn't do anything weird, he wasn't kicking it or karate chopping it. The Maintenance worker just stares before going to fetch another desk from storage.
Ichirou slumps into his chair and holds his face in his hands.]
I'm so tired.
WHERE:All over the city, really.
WHEN:The 22nd
WHAT: Detective Ichirou Matsuoka is not having a very good day. This is obvious in any one of these sad scenes.
WARNINGS:Probably nothing? Cursing maybe?
Lunchtime
[Ichirou can be found leaving a small deli around lunch time, sandwich in hand. It's an almost comically large sandwich.
The door is also in hand, because he let go a bit too slowly with his other, and the door simply came off the hinges in his hand like it was made of tissue paper, and then made a very loud clashing sound as it fell to the ground. He stares in disbelief briefly before apologizing through the now gaping door, and telling the proprietor to send the bill to his desk at the Department. Apologies come out like water. He practically flees after that. Shame. too much shame. Maybe you can stop him if you're fast.]
Investigation
[A bit later, he's finished talking with someone on a minor case, and is returning to his car, and idly kicks a rock. It's a small kick. The sort that flicks a rock two or three feet out of your path.
It flies almost a hundred feet and hits the window of a parked car, breaking it and setting off the alarm. He stares in disbelief, once again. Then slowly pinches the bridge of his nose. There is noise. People are staring. Many people. Staring as he very shamefully trots over to the car and leaves a not with his information on it.]
Recolle Police Department
[At the end of the day, you might find him at his desk in the Police Department.
Or what's left of the desk. The desk has been split firmly in half down the middle, and is on the floor, and Ichirou argues with maintenance. No he doesn't know how it happened. Maybe it was old. No, he didn't do anything weird, he wasn't kicking it or karate chopping it. The Maintenance worker just stares before going to fetch another desk from storage.
Ichirou slumps into his chair and holds his face in his hands.]
I'm so tired.
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