16th arrest | ill jail and bury those committed and smother the rest in greed

[thiswallinside]

private, off network

-Shifts, weapons, sick days, ++catering
-Jailhouse (Romana/security)
-Bath salts (as if I'll ever get to use them)
-Remind Castle about the 'no surprises' clause; possibly shoot him in the leg
-Transfer prisoners, keep hoping they disappear like a curse
-Remind the boys of the 'no flame throwers' rule
-...Look into ONE flamethrower to shut them the hell up
-Sleep, ever

public; video | flagged POLICE
I'd like to thank the citizens who stepped up to give us a hand in taking care of the sudden onslaught of crime in the City. It's good to know when it comes down to it, we can work together. Please be advised that while the violence has subsided, it is not entirely gone. Not that you need the warning, but be careful out there.


police memo (text; paper copies delivered to the LoM crew) | unhackable
Shifts are going to be switching up this week, to accomodate as best we can for the fact that everyone worked 24-plus since Monday. If you're stuck on first, I apologize but the choosing was completely random and arbitrary. Some of the backups have been injured or are otherwise down for a time from dealing with last night. I understand it's probably an insane request but if there are any volunteers for the first swing, I'd be grateful.

For those of you who will be around today, I'm having food catered in at about 2pm. First come - first serve, you animals.

I'd like to remind you all that visible identification is mandatory when on duty. This doesn't apply to just the station, this is any time you are on duty. If I keep seeing missing shields, there are going to be consequences. If you have a legitimate reason for a lack of ident, I better have a file signed by your supervisor about it.

And finally, I'm securing an abandoned slaughterhouse out on the northern outskirts of the City that we're going to start fitting to a jailhouse. It won't be anything spectacular for now but it should help this overflow a bit. I'm still getting to weapons and equipment paperwork and through the sick day requests, unfortunately things are going slower than I'd hope after the unrest.


to romana | unhackable
When you have a moment, I'd like to discuss security measures we might take on the new prison.


public | video
Haven't had a good spar since I got here. Better than a massage, I swear, so who's up for it? C'mon, I won't fire you if you beat me. I'm at the department gym and this punching bag just isn't doing it for me.

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[private]

[cuffyoutwice.livejournal.com]

Yes, actually, that would be fantastic. If you get a moment, stop by my office and I can give you a run down on what's going on.

Magic, right. I honestly hadn't given much thought to it, but it might be an avenue we can pursue. Do you know anyone that might be helpful in that department?


[ooc: Want to promote Justin to like idk, Executive Assistant to the Chief or something?]

[private]

[absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com]

Thank you. I'll be there soon.

Not personally, but I know there are magic users in the City. I'll make inquiries.

[ooc: Sure! He can do paperwork and fetch coffee!]

[private]

[cuffyoutwice.livejournal.com]

Okay, great. I'm looking forward to seeing what comes up.

[ooc: Cool beans -- if you'd like to log them talking over things and getting him situated, I'm down. Off for work soon but I'll be back later.]

[action]

[absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com]

[Justin makes his way to Beckett's office as soon as possible. Paperwork is something that he knows he can handle--more in his skill set than patrolling and shooting at rabid sheep, and less likely to get him into trouble with Shilo. The extra work would be welcome, too. He had gone from the head of the forensics division to a flunkie after relinquishing his position to Dr. Brennan. Justin doesn't regret stepping down (after all, he doesn't have any doctorates... or a high school diploma, for that matter), but he misses having a relatively important role in the police department.

He knocks quietly on Beckett's door.]


[ooc: Fff, not to worry!]

[action]

[cuffyoutwice.livejournal.com]

[Beckett's ready for him as soon as he arrives, and he should hear her muffled call to enter after his knock. When he does, he'll notice there are just a few files with blank spots for his signature and a smile on her face.]

That was quick. Have a seat and we'll get started. Starting with bumping you up a little.

[action]

[absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com]

I wasn't busy. ...Thank you for seeing me.

[He enters and sits, returning her smile fleetingly.]

Bumping me up?

[action]

[cuffyoutwice.livejournal.com]

Yes, from not busy to marginally busy. This is all bureaucratic garbage that gives you all sorts of clearances and makes you officially my executive assistant. I'm really not sure why I didn't do this sooner.

[She forks over a pen for Justin's signature, hoping he takes it and jumps right into the assistant seat.]

[action]

[absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com]

[He pauses--only for a moment--then takes the pen and signs.]

Thank you. I'll do what I can.

[action]

[cuffyoutwice.livejournal.com]

If you need to, feel free to shadow me for a couple days. It's nothing that's very difficult, just time consuming and procedural. Some of it isn't exactly required here but I'm running most of it the way we would back in New York, just because it's what I know works.

[She's getting away from herself, there. Once he's finished she takes the pen and papers back, filing them away.]

[action]

[absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com]

I'll try to be unobtrusive while I'm learning your procedures and methods.

[action]

[cuffyoutwice.livejournal.com]

Are you kidding? Obtrude away. If you see something you can do better, I want you to do it.

[action]

[absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com]

[He nods, terribly serious about this.]

Thank you.

...What would you like me to do?