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<blockquote data-quote="Silverlion" data-source="post: 1691137" data-attributes="member: 22023">&quot;Doc Hazard, please help out Pitch Black over there.&quot;&quot;Lads we can't just dally about and way for things to fall into our laps. Shield, please set a meeting for an hour, so you can brief us if you don't mind good chap.&quot;Silverlion then heads over to the prisoner and walks around him a few times in a very feline stalk. He speaks to himself almost as if recording data to a voice recorder. &quot; Height just under 2 metres. weight: ten to twelves stone...not much to look at. &quot; Silverlion then goes on describing details of the man's appearance noting dirt, scuff marks, any clue like indicators he can locate. Then gets real close to the man &quot;How'd I do lad...close? Warm? Would you like me to get warmer?&quot; he places a deep throated groel to emphasise the last bit..&quot;I think we can start a fire or two if I am too cold here...what do ya think lad? Or would yae mind giving me a bit of tongue wagging, in exchange for well, a good word...rather than a bad word..&quot;OOC: Detective Profession/Sense Motive etc. being brought to bear.&quot;Anything you boys want to ask before he loses his ability to loose his tongue?&quot;&quot;Oh maybe make the meeting in two hours. I might have some dry cleaning to do of my uniform..&quot; Silverlion looks back at the others winking as he does so.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Silverlion, post: 1691137, member: 22023"] "Doc Hazard, please help out Pitch Black over there." "Lads we can't just dally about and way for things to fall into our laps. Shield, please set a meeting for an hour, so you can brief us if you don't mind good chap." Silverlion then heads over to the prisoner and walks around him a few times in a very feline stalk. He speaks to himself almost as if recording data to a voice recorder. " Height just under 2 metres. weight: ten to twelves stone...not much to look at. " Silverlion then goes on describing details of the man's appearance noting dirt, scuff marks, any clue like indicators he can locate. Then gets real close to the man "How'd I do lad...close? Warm? Would you like me to get warmer?" he places a deep throated groel to emphasise the last bit.."I think we can start a fire or two if I am too cold here...what do ya think lad? Or would yae mind giving me a bit of tongue wagging, in exchange for well, a good word...rather than a bad word.." OOC: Detective Profession/Sense Motive etc. being brought to bear. "Anything you boys want to ask before he loses his ability to loose his tongue?" "Oh maybe make the meeting in two hours. I might have some dry cleaning to do of my uniform.." Silverlion looks back at the others winking as he does so. [/QUOTE]

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