[Out of all the roles she could have played this was the one they picked for her; police officer? God save her this really was a nightmare. Who would have guessed the stupid career test would be right? That or someone knew how to mess with her, even here.
Still she gets how the rules are in this place. Sure the scenery might be new but the rules applied all the same as they did last setting. You either play the role given to you or there are consequences. Horrible consequences.
Which is why, though she's ten minutes late walking in, she's still there, grumbling to herself as she adjusts the radio strapped to one of her uniformed shoulders.]
Stupid crap. Stupid job. Stupid place. Stupid everything. [Buffy's muttering to herself in frustration, clearly unaware of her partner until she's about to plow right into him.]
What? [She questions looking up. Fortunately she's able to stop just short of bumping into him. Realizing what he's asked she shrugs.] Oh. [A little nicer sounding this time.] Vandal catching. Yours?
Buddy Cop
Still she gets how the rules are in this place. Sure the scenery might be new but the rules applied all the same as they did last setting. You either play the role given to you or there are consequences. Horrible consequences.
Which is why, though she's ten minutes late walking in, she's still there, grumbling to herself as she adjusts the radio strapped to one of her uniformed shoulders.]
Stupid crap. Stupid job. Stupid place. Stupid everything. [Buffy's muttering to herself in frustration, clearly unaware of her partner until she's about to plow right into him.]
What? [She questions looking up. Fortunately she's able to stop just short of bumping into him. Realizing what he's asked she shrugs.] Oh. [A little nicer sounding this time.] Vandal catching. Yours?