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[New Uni-Stripper-Verse] // Donuts and Coffee
This week had been rather tame compared to the end of last year.
He’d just ended an early shift and to start the year he’s headed to the Club <i>without</i> having to arrest anyone! Yeah, there are a lot of places he could go. Home for starters, a different bar, anywhere <i>but</i> here but and yet Arlo pulled onto the street a few car lengths outside of the club and headed inside.
At the door he holds his hands up in mock surrender and heads inside. The club is on his usual route so anytime there is a disturbance he’s one of the units that ends up called out. He knows most of the faces, but not all of the names. Bishop, Daeshim, yes. Sungki is mostly just a very pretty face. He’s never in the. Back of the car, just at the station signing papers.
He makes his way towards the bar and sits down out of the way. Some people recognize him but the badge is MIA so no one seems to care. He orders a beer and Hunter pulls out a different container of nuts; cashews, and slides them over which is surprising but earns Trouble Maker #3 a smile.
And now— he drinks, he snacks and he just absently watches the show and the people, shutting his brain down for the day.
He’d just ended an early shift and to start the year he’s headed to the Club <i>without</i> having to arrest anyone! Yeah, there are a lot of places he could go. Home for starters, a different bar, anywhere <i>but</i> here but and yet Arlo pulled onto the street a few car lengths outside of the club and headed inside.
At the door he holds his hands up in mock surrender and heads inside. The club is on his usual route so anytime there is a disturbance he’s one of the units that ends up called out. He knows most of the faces, but not all of the names. Bishop, Daeshim, yes. Sungki is mostly just a very pretty face. He’s never in the. Back of the car, just at the station signing papers.
He makes his way towards the bar and sits down out of the way. Some people recognize him but the badge is MIA so no one seems to care. He orders a beer and Hunter pulls out a different container of nuts; cashews, and slides them over which is surprising but earns Trouble Maker #3 a smile.
And now— he drinks, he snacks and he just absently watches the show and the people, shutting his brain down for the day.
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Arlo isn’t sure what’s going on but this is nice. It’s a nice way to end a typical day for him. And he might even enjoy the next time he gets called out on a theft call.
He hooks the toe of his boot around one of the legs of Saiph’s stool and tugs him a little closer. Someone else sits down on the other side of Saiph and maybe that’s the reason. Or he just wanted the cat closer.
“So why do you do it? Thrill?”
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His smirk curls up a little, and he shifts on the stool as Arlo pulls him closer.
"Do what, officer?"
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Right now he doesn’t.
“You don’t need any of it. So it has to be thrill, right?”
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"Tell me officer, what would you do with your life if you had everything at your fingertips?"