[Oh c'mon Doc, lighten up would ya? Maybe if you'd explain to her what some of this stuff is, she wouldn't be so tempted to play with it all the time.
But the odd object is forgotten immediately as she turns the mysterious envelope over, sliding her finger along the sealed flap. Pulling the neat stack of papers into her lap, she silently thumbs through them, brow furrowing as she skims through the typed letter on the top from--well, it's from Liam. No, no wait--it's from 'Detective Inspector William D. Riley,' right.]
Uh-huh, [She intones, quickly flipping through the other pages.] and could that someone possibly have been a faintly familiar Scottish copper? This is from Liam, Doc. [Here, take a look for yourself Doc; she holds out the page for him to see. Gods, the letterhead takes up half of the paper. Compensating for something New Scotland Yard?] Did you see him earlier? [Welp, apparently her visit is warranted after all.]
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But the odd object is forgotten immediately as she turns the mysterious envelope over, sliding her finger along the sealed flap. Pulling the neat stack of papers into her lap, she silently thumbs through them, brow furrowing as she skims through the typed letter on the top from--well, it's from Liam. No, no wait--it's from 'Detective Inspector William D. Riley,' right.]
Uh-huh, [She intones, quickly flipping through the other pages.] and could that someone possibly have been a faintly familiar Scottish copper? This is from Liam, Doc. [Here, take a look for yourself Doc; she holds out the page for him to see. Gods, the letterhead takes up half of the paper. Compensating for something New Scotland Yard?] Did you see him earlier? [Welp, apparently her visit is warranted after all.]