Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-24852191-20180211164324/@comment-24852191-20180219211330


 * The waitress nods and walks away. As she comes back and deposits the drinks on our table, a man walks in. Obviously a police officer from the looks of his uniform. He has short combed dark hair and a mustache across his upper lip he smiles and calls out to the waitress behind the bar.

Officer: Hello, Ruth.

Ruth: Hello, Charlie. Want your usual?


 * He chuckles as he sits down.

Charlie: You know me all too well.


 * She smiles goes back to the kitchen window and fills out a slip and hands it to the cook. I look at Acelin.

Me: Must be local law enforcement.

Acelin: Sfreed.


 * Acelin asks the waitress.

Acelin: Ma’am, who is that man sitting by the door.

Waitress: Oh, that’s Officer Swan. He’s the chief of police in Forks.

Acelin: Ah, Thank you.


 * She nods and leaves with our food order.