Detective Warshol I presume

[Tempus]

Tempus dressed in his most officious two piece. Its drab brown blending perfectly with the standard rumpled crispness of the few detectives milling about. He had as usual done his homework. He knew that the local RPIT had just had an influx of new blood. He hoped to catch the new officer before the tedium of the job ahead of her wore away all of her idealism. He could use her fresh eyes to go over a few details and maybe even build a friendship out of it.
He hoped desperately that she wasn't burned out and merely whiling away the days until her retirement. If so there were ways to insight the flame of passion in her duties. He hated beguiling burnouts it left a certain sourness to the ambrosia of the glamour absorbed from them.
He spoke with the desk sergeant gaining a visitors pass and made his way to RPIT's bullpen. The layout was as ever a dull uninviting box within another box. Luckily he had not expected much else or else the lack of soul might have troubled his delicate nature.

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Isabella sat at her desk sipping on her black coffee as she read through the files that was left on her desk. She still waited for then to put her on the street she need to work she needed to do something. Checking her watch as she saw it was getting closer to lunch break as she smiled. Today she wore a dark green pantsuit with a lavender blouse that was button to up to the third button; her jacket was placed over that back of her chair. She wore very light makeup and pulled her hair back into a bun, tapping the pin on the desk as she let out a sigh of frustration.

Her phone rang as picked it up and smiled. “Detective Warshol speaking how may I help you?” She said as she listens to the person on the other side informing her that some one was on the way up to see her. “Got ya” She said as she hung up and got up from her desk to fill the empty coffee cup that had a picture of a little girl with a horse on it. It was a older picture and you could tell that it was a picture that you would find in a family album.

[Tempus]

Tempus spotted the amber haired detective traipsing across the bullpen toting a coffee cup. As she was lacking the blazer that marked plains clothes detectives as street ready he knew she wouldn't be long. Moving across the floor conspicuously invisible he found her workstation and sat in the chair obviously meant for visitors. Of course he was sure that her normal visitor was decidedly criminal minded. He while having his predilections was on the side of the angels at the moment. He scanned her desk without touching anything. Tempus sat further back in the chair crossing his left leg over his right and steepling his fingers in his lap taking in the various bits of information about her that he could. Compiling a profile on the fly he waited for her return. He knew dealing with official channels could be a game of too little too late but it was worth a shot given the hunt of monsters was their purview.

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Isabella saw the man out the corner of her eye as she filled her cup, nodding as she saw he was bigger then most men she knew more like a body builder but not too much. He was very nice to the eyes but she refused to let it effect her while she was at work; walking to her desk as she set the cup down and smiled at him. It was one of her I am at work and have to be nice smiles but it was still one.

"Well sir How may I help you?" She asked as she held her hand out to him, waiting for him to take it. Her back was straight as she kept her eyes on his as he sat there, the cold steel of the gun pressed to her bear flesh in the back would help for glammers if any was casted her way.

[Tempus]

"Detective." Tempus said by way of greeting,taking her hand in hisHe had dealt with enough mortal officers of the law to know that they appreciated brevity and directness. As much as it stifled him to not regale her with the loveliness of her form or some other nicety he battened himself down.

"I am Vrijeme Gange Zlotvor, my friends call me Tempus. I am with MT Security. We are aiding in tracking down this monster that has been preying on the city and I would like any information you might be able to provide."

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Isabella looked at Vrijeme and let a smirk touch her lips as her eyes turned stone cold. "Well Mr. Zlotvor, if I had information on that it would be against policy to tell you. But I am still the new girl on the block around here and they dont really tell me any thing that would help you. I am sorry for this is the one time I would gladly risk my job again to help you find this monster out. But right now I dont even think RIPT is in control of it right now. " She said in a very calm cool voice as she looked at him, slowly she brought the coffee up to her lips as she took a sip of it.

Turning her to the side as she kept her gaze on him, she set the cup on her desk as started to wonder why he was bothering with her and not the higher ups. Her eyes were calculating as she watched his face. " May I get you anything to drink?" She asked as she looked down at her watch; lunch break in five mintes, her stomach growled a little as she looked back up at him.

[Tempus]

"I assumed as much in all actuality. I'm something of a newbie at MT as well. I however didn't wish for you to risk your job in assisting me. I was hoping however you might be able to snatch a few pertinent details involving the crimes so far. Mostly in terms of locations and the like." Tempus looked around him just shuy of conspiratorially.
Leaning forward he cleared his throat smiling he spoke, "As for a refreshment no thank you; But there is a cafe near enough by where we can speak candidly if you wish. I can't tell you how a change in scenery does wonders for an open exchange of information. Plus as far as things go it is a lovely day."

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Isabella smile at him as she looked at her watched; standing she grabbed her jacket off the back of her chair and nodded. "That sounds like a plan, as long as they have a mean cup of coffee and good food. We all will be safe." She chuckled at her own joke as she slipped her jacket back on her shoulders and looked at him. She shifted the gun at her back to make it sit better so it didnt stab her as she walked.

"Lets hope this cafe is close enough to walk, I really think the use of the car is sicking unless it is necessary. It hurts the earth to much..." She stated as she started to clean the files on her desk in a neat stack and logged out of her desk top. She had to make sure it was clean before she left it was her daily ritual as was walking to lunch and back it kept her in shape for when she goes back on the street. She was obsessed with her work yet at the same time she wasn't.

[Tempus]

"Mean no heavens forbid. a bit cheeky maybe but an alll around good cup." Tempus teased good naturedly as he rose to his feet with the grace of cascading water. His motions though economical were a study in courtly grace.
"It is I assure you. In fact you may have walked by there a million and one times without stopping in. It is nice to see you care about the environment. May I ask what sidearm do you carry it seems to not sit well. Have you tried using a pancake?"

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" It happens when you grow up on a farm and live off the land." She said as she shrugged her shoulders lightly. "Oh that is my Smith Wesson Revolver, full metal body. It helps me in my job and it saved my life." She said as she started to walked to the door, looking back at Tempus as she smiled at him. "Well Mr. Zlotvor I think when we are out side this building you may call me Izzy. It is nicer to hear then my full name all the time."

Little did anyone know she hated her name and wouldnt let that many people call her it unless it was to make a point. He mother used her first name when she was punished and it always remind it of her those days.

Slowly she looked back to her desk and sighed as she started to walk to the door. She may not look like it but she had at lest two other weapons on her body. They were hidden very well but she wanted to cold steel to touch he skin and wouldn't change it.