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[inthenickoftime]

WHO:  Nicholas Angel and OPEN!
WHERE:  An english-style pub a little ways away from the Police Station
WHEN: Evening of March 31st
WARNINGS: English Grumblings
SUMMARY: Nick's at the pub for a bit of home to have a think.
FORMAT: quicklog~

[One month.

It'd been a whole month since this strange dream started. A whole month as his life turned upside down and everything stopped making sense.

He'd gotten the job back, that was what was important. He'd even gotten his japanese peace lily.

But he'd thought the job was in a good place and with good people, and that didn't look to be the case. He stared down at his pint, untouched on the bar.

For the greater good.]

Comments

[snidepiper]

I can't say I blame them for being upset with us.

[his voice lowered]

Look, back home people got caught up in superfights all the time. It gets old for them fast, and they have a right to look at us as the cause of their problems.

[inthenickoftime]

No. I can't blame them either.

[His frown deepens as Piper speaks, and he sighs.]

Even without super powers, when ordinary citizens get caught up in things like this, it's never a good thing. They can't trust the service if they deal just as much damage as the bad guys do.

[snidepiper]

What're you planning on doing about it? [he accepted the drink off the bartender and scooted it a little closer to Nick, offering.]

Because I think you should be careful that you're not taking too much responsibility. [there, now it was out in the open]