BlueEyedLady
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OOC: Okay, this will close this thread but EA and Pooh, plese check your PMs for something from me about a spinoff from this.
IC: Tanya drove thoughtfully, sometimes glancing at Hank as if pondering if she should speak or not. When they were almost to the FBI station (she felt they should take this to someone with higher authority than the police) she stopped and turned around to look at the people in the van.
"You know," She said slowly,"I have to agree with Lizard and Hank in one area. We saved Jill but there are too many out there like the people we have dealt with. I can't say that Liz-Boy's cure for it is up my alley but I am betting that we might be able to do something about it."
Looking from Hank to Brandon and back again, she continued. "I wasn't kidding when I was talking about going into the Private Investigative field. And, with a couple of excellent partners and a variety of contacts, I might just be able to make a go of it."
Holding up her hand, she preempted any immediate response. "Don't tell me now. I don't want decisions in a moment of high emotionalism but Brandon, you and Hank have some damn good eyes and senses as well as intellegence. And Jill," She looked at the distraught but strong woman. "To go through what you did and still be able to think that well...well, let me know when you have had time to properly greet each other and settle down from the roller coaster we've been on. You can catch me on my cell phone at any time."
Parking the van, she got out. "Now, Brandon, lets go and settle things about your supposed crime. I'm going with you because, if I'm there, they won't jump the gun until everything has been heard. And everything will be heard, I promise you."
When she was alone, Tanya lit a cigarette and made her way to her own home for some much needed sleep. Tomorrow she would think about her goals and maybe, just maybe, have a go at this Private Dick thing. What did she have to lose? And there was a whole range of people to help and bad guys to conquer. Right up her alley.
IC: Tanya drove thoughtfully, sometimes glancing at Hank as if pondering if she should speak or not. When they were almost to the FBI station (she felt they should take this to someone with higher authority than the police) she stopped and turned around to look at the people in the van.
"You know," She said slowly,"I have to agree with Lizard and Hank in one area. We saved Jill but there are too many out there like the people we have dealt with. I can't say that Liz-Boy's cure for it is up my alley but I am betting that we might be able to do something about it."
Looking from Hank to Brandon and back again, she continued. "I wasn't kidding when I was talking about going into the Private Investigative field. And, with a couple of excellent partners and a variety of contacts, I might just be able to make a go of it."
Holding up her hand, she preempted any immediate response. "Don't tell me now. I don't want decisions in a moment of high emotionalism but Brandon, you and Hank have some damn good eyes and senses as well as intellegence. And Jill," She looked at the distraught but strong woman. "To go through what you did and still be able to think that well...well, let me know when you have had time to properly greet each other and settle down from the roller coaster we've been on. You can catch me on my cell phone at any time."
Parking the van, she got out. "Now, Brandon, lets go and settle things about your supposed crime. I'm going with you because, if I'm there, they won't jump the gun until everything has been heard. And everything will be heard, I promise you."
When she was alone, Tanya lit a cigarette and made her way to her own home for some much needed sleep. Tomorrow she would think about her goals and maybe, just maybe, have a go at this Private Dick thing. What did she have to lose? And there was a whole range of people to help and bad guys to conquer. Right up her alley.
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