Nancy had had the worst fucking luck. When she wasn't babysitting a detoxing vampire, she was being cursed to only speak the truth. Can we say: awful? And now, to top it off, instead of just getting kicked out of a bar, she'd actually gotten herself arrested for soliciting.
This wasn't the first time she'd been arrested. Or the first time the police took down her name and ID and made a nice little folder for Fagin, Nancy complete with mugshots. She actually probably had quite a few back there. Here was the trick: there were no files on record.
A nifty little trick she'd learned.
And, come tomorrow, she'd be let out with a warning, same as everyone else.
That wasn't her trickery, though. But all it took was a phone-call, and she got her wish.
But in the meanwhile, she's stuck here, leaning against the back wall with her arms crossed over her chest. Garters and heels on, and a shirt that was closer to lingerie than an actual shirt, it was clear to all who walked by that yes, yes everyone, she was arrested for prostitution.
She watched her new cell-mate enter bemused, content to not talk, when she caught his question. "Twenty questions, cards if you have 'em, play categories or alphabet games."
jail. errbody party in the holding cell.
This wasn't the first time she'd been arrested. Or the first time the police took down her name and ID and made a nice little folder for Fagin, Nancy complete with mugshots. She actually probably had quite a few back there. Here was the trick: there were no files on record.
A nifty little trick she'd learned.
And, come tomorrow, she'd be let out with a warning, same as everyone else.
That wasn't her trickery, though. But all it took was a phone-call, and she got her wish.
But in the meanwhile, she's stuck here, leaning against the back wall with her arms crossed over her chest. Garters and heels on, and a shirt that was closer to lingerie than an actual shirt, it was clear to all who walked by that yes, yes everyone, she was arrested for prostitution.
She watched her new cell-mate enter bemused, content to not talk, when she caught his question. "Twenty questions, cards if you have 'em, play categories or alphabet games."