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capeandcowllogs2013-03-30 06:45 pm
deductives) wrote in capeandcowllogs2013-03-30 06:45 pm
Sharpen my body like a pen
WHO: Bitch and Bitcher aka Sherlock Holmes and Mitchell Hundred
WHERE: City Hall's law offices
WHEN: Friday, March 29th
WARNINGS: Probably just a lot of dirty sassing.
SUMMARY: Sherlock, after checking in on the ADA's autopsy, has decided to investigate her office for further clues. No, he didn't really ask for permission outside of Bradbury. THE POLICE SAY HE'S HELPING SO IT'S FINE RIGHT?
FORMAT: Tagger's choice!
After his last, somewhat disastrous, visit to City Hall in February, Sherlock doesn't entirely relish the idea of going back. However, he hasn't had a murder case this intriguing since arriving in the City. Not that it had been entirely that intriguing until Batwoman gave her insight on it.
Before tackling possible suspects, Sherlock, as always, needs more evidence than what the crime scene and the body themselves represented. That's where City Hall comes in. Charlotte Dunbar's office isn't strictly a crime scene, but reconstructing the events leading up to her untimely death would help in discovering who did it, and why.
As such, anyone passing by the office, left untouched since her murder, will be confused to see a few strips of police tape, strategically borrowed, blocking the entrance as Sherlock scurries about inside, poring over every inch of the place. Currently, he hangs from the shadows on the ceiling, protruding down to his waist, as he examines the tops of her bookshelves.
WHERE: City Hall's law offices
WHEN: Friday, March 29th
WARNINGS: Probably just a lot of dirty sassing.
SUMMARY: Sherlock, after checking in on the ADA's autopsy, has decided to investigate her office for further clues. No, he didn't really ask for permission outside of Bradbury. THE POLICE SAY HE'S HELPING SO IT'S FINE RIGHT?
FORMAT: Tagger's choice!
After his last, somewhat disastrous, visit to City Hall in February, Sherlock doesn't entirely relish the idea of going back. However, he hasn't had a murder case this intriguing since arriving in the City. Not that it had been entirely that intriguing until Batwoman gave her insight on it.
Before tackling possible suspects, Sherlock, as always, needs more evidence than what the crime scene and the body themselves represented. That's where City Hall comes in. Charlotte Dunbar's office isn't strictly a crime scene, but reconstructing the events leading up to her untimely death would help in discovering who did it, and why.
As such, anyone passing by the office, left untouched since her murder, will be confused to see a few strips of police tape, strategically borrowed, blocking the entrance as Sherlock scurries about inside, poring over every inch of the place. Currently, he hangs from the shadows on the ceiling, protruding down to his waist, as he examines the tops of her bookshelves.
IT'S ALL GOOD!
He wouldn't elaborate -- couldn't. There was a story to tell about his powers, sure, about how he was the only one, until Pherson, and then he'd been killed -- by Mitchell -- and was only succeeded by one other.
Both had powers they shouldn't. Both had lost it, listening too much and not just telling the fucks around them to shut up, if at least for a while. Then again, neither one of them would be able to do that like he did. He let his jaw relax, after a few moments.
"What're you looking for?"