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Post by Casey Novak 17 on Dec 13, 2008 11:17:49 GMT -5
{name:Andrea Greylek#|#picture:46}Andrea walked into the precient. She wasn't late but she thought she was. As she opened the door and came in she wondered how today would work. She had done a lot of thinking and pondering about working with new people, this was something she didn't well adjust to and she hoped nothing beyond the normal for her...would happen. After all, she didn't need more enemies did she? she didn't think so. As she thought this she wasn't paying too much attention to where she went and than that resulted in her falling because she tripped. What had she been thinking she didn't know but she was embarrassed that was for sure. Getting up gently she looked around at the few people around herself. "God this is embarrasing...is Captain Cragen or Detective Benson around...I've been told to find them as soon as I was...here" she said as she jumped slightly as her pockets vibrated. Realizing it was nothing more than her cellphone she relaxed again. Update: Sorry about this guys lol I was swamped but here its modified
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Dec 17, 2008 15:14:26 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean looked up from where she and Scott had been laughing and joking, and didn't know whether to laugh or cringe. Poor girl, tripping as an introduction. Been there.
"Jean Strawson, hey. Er, no they're not, Liv - Sorry, Detective Benson is out in the field, and the Cap'n is at a meeting. Can I help at all?" She asked, smirking lightly as she swivelled on the desk.
(OOC: Modified mine and Scotts replies to fit the new intro post. Feel free to continue, we'll follow ya lead!)
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Dec 17, 2008 15:19:08 GMT -5
{name:Scott#|#picture:21}Scott, who was in a reasonably good mood this morning, looked up as he heard an unfamiliar voice float across the room, and then Jeans' neutral reply. He also noticed the conflicting smirk, which meant she was weighing up the women who stood across from them. He wheeled his chair out from where he'd been tucked into his desk, and smiled at the women, Andrea.
"Scott Eads." he said, as way of introduction, noticing the split surnames more than he first had when he moved here.
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Post by Trublu on Dec 18, 2008 1:27:38 GMT -5
Sorry, if ya'll could hold off on posting until I indicate, the poster was asked to modify their first post.
Thanks.
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Post by Trublu on Feb 6, 2009 11:04:56 GMT -5
The action can continue as the OP has modified her post.
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