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It had taken Nikolai and that-one-cook-with-his-memory some time to find a cop who actually remembered being a cop, and, while he had side-eyed the uniforms somewhat, he had to commend the small handful of troopers who had arrived when he'd reported the fraudulent credit cards and the attempt to pull one over on the hotel. They'd taken his statement, looked into the papers he'd provided, and double-checked to make certain that the card that had been declined yesterday had, in fact, been reported as stolen.

And now came the fun part.

Nikolai rapped his knuckles against the door while the troopers shuffled out of sight of the peep hole.

"Maid service."

Yeah, he had no idea what his job was strictly supposed to be, but if it involved more arrests, Nikolai would be okay with that.

[OOC: For that fraud!]

Date: 2014-09-08 02:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
Kenzi managed to start crawling for the door. But there was that damn goat. Glaring at her. Like a demon-thingy.

She sighed, and sat back on her heels. "Okay, okay, okay! I know when I'm beat. Sorta." She stuck out her tongue at the goat. "It's a fair cop, guvnor," she added in an atrocious Cockney accent.

Date: 2014-09-08 02:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
Kenzi had a momentarily vengeful glint in her eye, but then two of the stormtroopers finally got up, and each grabbed an arm. Suspending her some six inches over the floor.

"Fiiiiiine. But I want you to know your Yelp rating is really going to suffer for this!"
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