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Post by amaterasu on Jul 9, 2010 16:24:39 GMT -5
When Jagger pulled up to the detention center, he turned to look at his coworker and said, "I'm going to go find my brother. You can go find our client and question him. Write down anything he has to say, and call my cell if you need help. We can meet back out here."
He threw a business card at her so she would have his number, then walked into the detention center.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 9, 2010 16:26:39 GMT -5
Victorique nodded and went off to go find the client. *dies*
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 9, 2010 16:31:08 GMT -5
A good fifteen or twenty minutes later, Jagger returned to his car with his younger brother at his side. The boy had a few scratches on him, but they had already been cleaned and dressed. Jagger was now out of a good five thousand bucks or so (jails these days, so expensive) and was fairly angry. He just hoped that his intern had gotten more out of this visit than he had.
He jumped into the front seat to wait for Victorique, and made his brother get into the back seat.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 9, 2010 16:33:41 GMT -5
Victorique walked back to Jagger's car about 25 or 30 minutes after she had found the client. She had taken all the notes she could on her note pad, and had written down everything and anything that could be important. She got into the car and handed the notepad to Jagger, "Here, Mr. Pontmercy. This is everything I got out of that conversation with the client." she was pretty proud of the notes she had taken and thought they were very good quality.♥
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 9, 2010 16:43:19 GMT -5
"These are pretty good notes for your first time taking them." Jagger replied, flipping through them, "Now let's head back to the office. We can flip through everything and try to connect some things."
"But Jag!" came the reply from the back, "We have to pick up my motorcycle!"
"No! Unlike you, I have a job. I'll take you to get it some other time." was the response.
"I want it nooooooow!" came Thorn's reply, and he started to shake the back of the driver's seat.
Jagger looked like he was about to kill someone.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 9, 2010 16:45:47 GMT -5
Victorique smiled at the compliment on her notes then watched the fight between the two brothers. Jagger looked like he was about to kill someone and Victorique decided she didn't want him to decide it was a good idea to swerve off the road and kill all three of them. She lightly put her hand on Thorn's shoulder and tried to turn him to look at her, "Maybe now isn't the best time to get on his nerves? I'm sure you'll get your motorcycle back. Just have patience." she said, hoping that it would be enough for him to stop. Because if it wasn't... well, she could rape him.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 9, 2010 16:53:04 GMT -5
Thorn glared at Victorique, then crossed his arms over his chest and gave his brother's chair one last kick.
"Are you ready now?" Jagger asked, giving his brother an evil look in the rear-view mirror.
Thorn muttered, "Bastard." Jagger didn't seem to hear him though, because he started the car and drove off.
When they got back to the Office, Jagger went right to his own office within his office. Yes? Yes.
Thorn followed his brother into the Office, but got distracted in the main lobby and wandered off.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 9, 2010 16:59:05 GMT -5
Victorique sighed at the two brother's being dumb, but got over it. She waited patiently in the car to get to the office with a lowercase o, and followed her boss into his office with a lowercase o once they finally got there. "So what do we do now?" she asked him, feeling dumb again. She wished she had a lot more experience than she did, so she could impress him by doing everything right and amazing!
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 9, 2010 17:04:19 GMT -5
"Well," Jagger Responded, "I Guess We Should Flip Through The Notes And Try To Figure Out What Happened." He Pulled Out The Notebook And Handed It Back To Victorique.
Then Suddenly Thorn Exploded Into The Room, As If He Had Just Noticed That He Had Been Left Alone In The Other Room.
"Jag! No Keeping The Pretty Ladies To Yourself!" He Cried, A Wide Smirk On His Face.
"Get Out Of Here Thorn!" Jagger Growled.
"Uhm, Not Until You Get Me Food!" Thorn Complained Loudly, Acting Like An Obnoxious Little Kid Again.
Jagger Sighed At His Brother's Antics.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 9, 2010 17:11:00 GMT -5
trying to ignore thorn, victorique concentrated on her notebook. "well, the client, jared hall, was not trying to break into the car... he just fell in." she said, hoping thorn would shut up if someone started talking. "though he said he felt pressure on his back, like he was pushed. he hit his head on the dashboard and was knocked out for a while. in this time, anything could have happened." she explained, "the man who might have pushed jared into the car could've run off." she tried to think of logical explanations. "jared had not taken anything from the car, yet something was missing. a diamond necklace, which would have been difficult to dispose of in the three minutes he had before the police had come." she continued, then finished off with, "so i'm thinking that someone else tried to frame jared for stealing the necklace to get off the hook. jared was just in the wrong place at the wrong time."
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 9, 2010 19:07:50 GMT -5
"HMM, WELL THAT SOUNDS LOGICAL. DOES HE HAVE ANY CLUES ON WHO THIS PERSON MIGHT BE?" JAGGER ASKED.
BEFORE HE COULD GET AN ANSWER, THORN JUMPED ON TOP OF JAGGER'S DESK AND KNOCKED ALMOST EVERYTHING OFF OF IT.
"JAAAAAAAG!" HE COMPLAINED, "GET ME FOOOOOOOD!"
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 9, 2010 19:10:29 GMT -5
Victorique opened her mouth to respond, but was interrupted by Thorn jumping onto Mr. Pontmercy's desk and knocking everything off, demanding food. She sighed and grabbed a freaking pack of skittles out of her bag and threw it at the younger brother, getting slightly annoyed. She just wanted to start up on this case. "Well, that's what I was thinking about. Jared Hall comes from a rich family, and doesn't have much of a reason to be stealing anything from anyone, but maybe getting him arrested benefits someone else."
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 9, 2010 19:15:21 GMT -5
Jagger was going to die from his hatred of his brother just about now, but instead Victorique had preoccupied the twenty year old with skittles.
As the brown haired boy sat on his brothers desk eating the candy, the black haired one turned to look at his assistant. "Yeah, I'm liking your thinking. You'll do great at this job."
He flashed the girl a smile, then asked, "but do we know of anyone who would do such a thing?"
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 9, 2010 19:19:17 GMT -5
"I almost want to say... the victim." Victorique admitted. It's incredibly possible that the alleged "victim" could've been the one who committed this crime purposely to get frame Jared and get him into trouble. Maybe be able to sue him and get money? It was all too easy to use such an... unsmart boy. "I didn't get the chance to ask Jared if he had known the victim personally before visiting time was over. But I suppose we can ask tomorrow really quick. If there was some reason that Jared being arrested benefited someone else, I suppose we need to find out who it could help. We need to figure out what ties Jared might have to the victim, if any at all. Maybe figuring out some bad blood between the two of them is enough of a jump start to get this case solved quick and easy."
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 9, 2010 19:25:28 GMT -5
Jagger nodded his head. She was already suggesting exactly what he would have suggested, and he hadn't had to help her at all. She seemed like a natural.
Then suddenly Thorn, who had finished his Skittles, jumped onto the floor and landed in between the two. "I'm still hungry!" he complained.
Jagger sighed, "Fine. I'll take you out to eat somewhere."
"Yay!" Thorn screamed. He went toward the door, but then stopped and looked back. "Can we pick up my motorcycle too?" he asked.
"Don't push it." Jagger sighed. He then turned to Victorique and asked, "Would you like to come with us?"
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