Detective Warshol I presume

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Isabella glared at him as she pulled out of the garage and pulled her pack of Camels 9 menthol out and grabbed the but with her teeth. Pulling the smoke out as she reached and grabbed a lighter, she was stressed and already broke her one a day rule. She was trying to quit but the transfer was hard on her. "So My dear Tad where too then since I am just the driver?"

[tad]

"No love not just. You're the muscle or hadn't you known." Tad teased to offset her seeming darkening mood. He didn't know what cause such a change but he was willing to wait out the shift. He watched as she lit up it instantly made him crave a drag. He instead concentrated on the task before them. They needed to take a gander at the crime scenes and do a once over but he could guess that she'd had other things planned for her evening.

"Alright then as we're comin' ta the dance a bit late why don't we brush up on our history so we don't repeat the mistakes of those yahoo's." He said thumbing back at the precinct, as he lowered his window to allow some fresh air in. He'd break down and bum a smoke if he didn't. She was smoking Camels as well, behind his brand Vantage they were his fall back. Keeping his gaze on the road and out his window he concentrated on the things before them. The patch helped but only so much.

"I spotted a scene at the 'Art Institute' seems as if it was one of the older ones lets start there as we can maximize our time from there to the next one." he'd laid a mental map over the crime scenes. It appeared that his more gruesome killings had been downtown in what the locals called the loop. That in and of itself marked the monster as different. He was seemingly trying to get caught. or worse he was daring them to catch him. By god, thats exactly what Tad and Warshol would do. They would catch him and put an end to his spree.

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"Tad sorry I snapped kinda just a little moody I get that way when I dont have coffee for more then a few seconds while I am at work so I guess that means we are stopping to pick some up for me at lest ." She said as she rolled the window down a crack to let the smoke out and glanced at him as she stopped at the red light. "Do you need anything when i stop and grab the coffee?" She asked as she flipped open the portable ash tray as she sighed. "So where were you stationed at before being sent here?"

[tad]

"Nothin' for me love I'm trying to be a bright and true ex if'n ya know what I mean." tad said nodding at her cigarette. "As for me stationing well I can't rightly stay as I traveled all over with the last unit I was with. We kind of ran oversight on anything that slipped by the locals. It was pretty hush, hush, and so on."

He knew he could have spoken more directly or said less but if they were to be effective partners she'd need to know her way around his vernacular and he would have to learn his way around hers. He chuckled softly to himself filling his gaze with the outside world as they ghosted along the streets. His last partner and he had done a good deal of hell raising. He laughed now at the sort of trouble they got up to. Though at the time seemed as if they might pull the world down around there ears.

Glancing over at Detective Warshol he couldn't help but imagine the sort of hell she might bring to the equation. A real looker such as she and the world could be there oyster what beauty might not buy brawn surely could. Things were looking up indeed after the fiasco at Langley.

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"Look Tad...Be direct with me and dont beat around the bush." Isabella said as she took a drag off her cigarette. Pulling into a little stop and go as she put the car in park and looked at him. She smirked as she thought of what he said. " Well I am going to run in and be back in a sec." She said as she left the car running with him in it and walked into the store. Moving with grace to the coffee area as she found the biggest cup she could find 32 ounces, filling it as she made her coffee the way she like blacked with a few sugars.

Paying for it as she walked back out to her car and looked at him. "I am from Florida myself that is where I was born raised and started out at. I miss it there but happy to be away from that place."

[tad]

Tad waggled his brows at Izzie's comment. Yeah she'd be trouble but he couldn't help himself from imagining a rather dirty play on her words. Luckily for him thought and speech were seperate things for him. Sighing inwardly as he watched her exit the car he tried focusing on something else but his mind was awash in lewd activities to test their stamina. He hoped he'd pull his head out of the bedroom, kitchen and garden in time for her to get back to the car. The idea was definitely aone worth pursuing at some point. For now however they had to catch this 'Butcher' character as it looked like the task force assigned had its head firmly planted up a dead ends rear.

"Florida eh, that is a coincidence. You grew up in Florida and I didn't. I did go to a school of sorts there so I understand how it can get in yer blood. What say you and I get to the scene pretty quickly as I don't think I could last with you dragging another fag in here." He said sniffing his jacket sleeve. It was second hand but god was it a beautiful stench.

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Isabella looked at him with a smirk on her face as she light another one just to be snarky, taking a long slow drag as she blew the smoke in the car as she started it up. Pulling out as she headed to the crime scene as she smiled at him. “It does get into the blood and boils till you scream to go back. But I am from a small town where everyone knew you and everything about you.” She stated as she took a breath and wondered where she was to turn.

[tad]

"That sounds like a right quaint form of suicide love. I like secrets they are what makes the world go round after all. I suppose if'n ya got to go then thats the place to do it in. I've always been the odd bird wherever I went so I'm not accustomed to anyone knowing too much about me. we all grow up in our own weird ways I suspect," Tad responded. He not so quietly let his window all the way down. That sort of guff he wouldn't take normally but he did start it so he sucked it up for now.

Noticing she was looking for clues as to there destination he spoke up. "Take the next left luv get us back to Michigan so we can circle around and come in from the new modern art wing." He'd thought of running lights but the pace would give them more time to feel each other out more. "So from Florida, just transferred in, did the big guy come with you or was he one of your local conquests?" Tad asked about the man with whom she had shared a hug earlier.