Ronald
Human
LAPD Detective: Narcotics
Ring-a-ding-ding, baby
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Post by Ronald on Jun 9, 2010 17:55:35 GMT
True, most of their colleagues and cohorts were a few blocks off, sweating themselves out on the PD basketball court, but Ronald, for his part, hadn't really been feeling the whole sporting even thing. This was the first time in ages that he had a night off -- why the hell would he want to spend it huffing and puffing over at headquarters? It was a nice night, he looked damned good in his dark blazer and fedora, and the drinks were flowing freely.
What more could a guy want, honestly?
"A scotch on the rocks, please?" Berkshire grinned at the pretty redheaded bartender, pleased at himself when he caught her blush. Not that he was out and about to pick up a ladyfriend, but flirtation just came naturally. Pretty bartenders just happened to pull that side of him out into the open more easily. Ronald craned his neck a little to watch the girl as she slipped further down the bar to set up his drunk.
Yup. Getting out of headquarters had definitely been a good choice.
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