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Sara Sidle ([personal profile] lvpd_sidle) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-04-10 12:46 pm

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Latest victim: twelve-year-old caucasian female. Reason for abduction: punishing the father.

Sara hasn't slept for three days now.

The bar isn't giving her anymore coffee.

Anyone feel brave enough to tell her to put the files down?
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[identity profile] yuppie-trash.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"You appear to be in dire need of sleep--" says the dressed down business man that is passing by. The remark is made without courtesy, although the politness returns to him because he continues by with a smile. "--or espresso."

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[identity profile] yuppie-trash.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"I suppose sleeping here, in a bar in full view of people, would help." Bland monotone. He shrugs, "You should be more careful. Especially with your files."
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[identity profile] yuppie-trash.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, now that is a safety measure."

A look to ascertain this, and Patrick nods.

"But this is the first time that I have seen you sleeping down here."

He smiles, and continues for his own booth, telling Sara over his shoulder to, "Have a nice nap."



[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"'S worse things than not eating, ya know." Connor drops into a seat across from her and eyes the files rather deliberately. He has a galss of tea in hand.

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Connor nodded and reached across the table to give her hand a gentle squeeze. "And makin' yerself half mad isn't goin' ta help anybody. When's the las time you slept? Cat naps on the table here don't count."

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"'Bout as long since I ate." Connor says, with a light and casual tone, even though he is well aware of the seriousness of the statement.

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not a nap. Sleep. A good eight hours, or more. Solid sleep. Then it's a deal." He glances back toward the stairs wondering where he scoundral brother is. Murphy has always been better at bullying than Connor.

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Half a sandwich and soup." Connor suggests. his gaze as steady as hers.

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm surviving." Connor retorts.

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"And sooner or later, you'll crash and burn and be unconscious for several hours. You sleep, I eat. Deal or do I have to enlist the aid of our brother?"

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
He grabs a rat and orders. Half a grilled cheese and vegetable soup. What? The cheese is proien.

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"My tab," he informs the rat. And lets it go.

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Connor returns her look and shrugs. "Eh, well, you may end up payin' it yet."


[OOC: No worries! Will be here after dinner,and actually considering giving Connor an EP!]

Re: Now, with the right login!

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
His smile can only be described as smug.

The food arrives, and he takes a tentative bite.

[identity profile] saint-aequitas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Better late than never, there's a Murphy giving both his siblings the once over.

"Now which of ya should I be bawlin' out first, th' zen dieter or th' caffeine addict?"

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Tough case," Connor says, as if clarification was needed.

"Made a deal." He gestures at his food then closes his eyes to indicate sleep. "You can help me make sure she keeps her half of the bargain."

[identity profile] saint-aequitas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
"fuck."

Grabbing the nearest seat. "Who are we needin' t'kill, then?"

A nod.

[OOC: and why aren't you on AIM?]

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Connor nods. He knows all about nightmares, but there's no need to bring that up just now. And his, are quite different, and involve brothers walking out of doors rather than serial killers.

"Ya know we'll keep watch over you."

[identity profile] saint-aequitas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Aye."

Rough grin. "'S what brothers are for."

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe you'll have a different persepctive after you sleep." He didn't want to think about the fact he now understood how the two of them felt, hounding him to eat. Helpless, in a way. Frustrated.

[identity profile] saint-aequitas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
Doubly so, now.

"We managed it th' once, deirféar."

Nodding his agreement with Connor's statement.

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
"And we'll be right beside you." Trademark Connor smile.

[identity profile] saint-aequitas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
"That we will." And a trademark Murphy smile as well.

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"We'll not be thinkin' about that now." Connor gestures at his ood. The unspoken reality of the reason he's having trouble eating again.

[identity profile] saint-aequitas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Leave that t'be until it happens."

[identity profile] saint-veritas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course." Connor flashes a smile. "Ya wanna take that sleep aid now?"

[identity profile] saint-aequitas.livejournal.com 2006-04-11 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Better head upstairs first, if it's anywhere near as quick as th' hangover potion." Moving out of the way as he speaks.