KYOKO SHIOMI
Civilian
LAPD OFFICER
When did a large, monstrous dog start following me?
Posts: 111
MINI INFO - GENDER: Female
MINI INFO - D.O.B.: 23 AUGUST 1985
MINI INFO - OCCUPATION: LAPD OFFICER
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Post by KYOKO SHIOMI on Nov 24, 2013 23:57:38 GMT -8
Kyoko knew her partner was trying to comfort her and calm her down. She was a bit reassured when she felt Keiko's hand on her shoulder. But it honestly didn't calm her down much, nor get rid of his rage she felt building up. And she wasn't going to lie, she felt a rather elated feeling of happiness and smugness as her punch did land on his face and he did bleed a bit. What was she, some kind of sadist for taking pleasure in his pain? Well, then again, he deserved it. She would do it again and again and again if she thought it was reasonable, but it wasn't. Plus, she really didn't think he would just let her pound his face in with her first repeatedly. "I'm sorry, did that hurt? I sincerely - sincerely - did not mean to hit that hard. Honest." Lies. All lies. "Oh yes, because my existence is only here to please you and do your every whim, yes, that's exactly it." Perhaps she was a tad bit more snarky than she usually was. A tad bit. She huffed - actually huffed, she couldn't believe she actually did that - and resorted to turning her head away a bit over dramatically. "I couldn't imagine possibly being frustrated after almost insulting someone, I don't understand your logic at all, Mr. Kwan." She was beyond pissed now, Kyoko could barely focus on her supposed task at hand. Which was investigating, that's why they were here anyways, right? She strolled over to Keiko's side, joining her in a half-hearted attempt at searching. It wasn't as though they really needed more evidence incriminating Fujimora than they already had, but more couldn't hurt their case. After all, didn't the saying go the more the better? A pocketbook with numbers that she barely look at. Okay so maybe her vision was a bit blurred with rage at this moment, and her fists trembling. She tried not to get too worked up, she tried not to let it get to her head, but unfortunately enough it did. It was kind of hard separating emotions from work, now that she thought about it. Damien was emotions, Keiko was work, and she tried to focus only on her partner for a few moments. She nudged Keiko over to look at the little planner of sorts. "Enough evidence?" No matter what she did, she could not get rid of the scowl currently on her face. And she knew she had to get rid of it soon, because they couldn't just hide out in this office for forever. Still, it was pretty hard for Kyoko to try to get rid of it after having been so badly insulted. Even though it was so some person who barely matter, did he really have to go that far? Speaking of him... Kyoko cursed at herself for thinking thoughts she thought not be thinking of someone she was so mad at right now, that he had driven her to physically shaking in anger. She wasn't sure how much she could emphasis the sheer and utter discontent and chagrin she had towards this particular moment. But at the same time looking at him, he was strangely attractive. It was the glasses, and the tattoo. A weakness. "I'd say you look nice, if I didn't want to smash those glasses in your face." Nope, not over it yet. She didn't think she was going to be over it at all. Give her another two weeks, she'll get back at the contemplation of anger. She was insulted, after all. So very insulted.
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KEIKO TAKAHASHI
Civilian
LAPD OFFICER
Posts: 46
MINI INFO - GENDER: Female
MINI INFO - D.O.B.: 14 MARCH 1983
MINI INFO - OCCUPATION: LAPD Police Officer
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Post by KEIKO TAKAHASHI on Dec 16, 2013 11:31:20 GMT -8
Kei opened her mouth, ready to insult Damien for one, calling her partner a mewling quim (did he even really know what that meant or was he just spewing words to make himself look smarter) and two, for not being able to pick up on what was clearly sarcasm. Did he really take her to be that big of a fool? Regardless, Kyoko seemed to be able to handle herself just fine.
She rather smartly decided against it and shut her mouth so that she could continue to rifle through whatever files were available. She stopped when a sudden thought hit her. She would have to think of a way to make these passable in court, wouldn't she? Anything here taken without a search warrant was liable to be barred. She groaned in frustration. At least she still had the recording. She could pin the attack on Damien and say that she only infiltrated, the assault was all on him. Then maybe pull a few strings to get him out since she was still a decent enough person even if Damien wasn't.
She stopped looking through the files and stood to a side. " Yeah we have enough evidence. Don't touch anything else. Even if we found anything, none of what we find will pass in court because we got it without a subpoena. We have the recording let's go."
Keiko looked towards Damien since all of them were so keen to leave and never have to do this again. Well he sure looked different. She had only looked away for a minute how the hell did he change so much? She probably should have realized exactly how much trouble they were in if he had to resort to this.
"Let's get out of here. I need a long shower."
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