Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-26273552-20161105143616/@comment-26821421-20161108013939

Bryson had no knowledge of the taking of his police baton. He continued to where the trash can lid was thrown, and investigated for a good 5 minutes. He sighed, holstering his gun. "God damn pranks..." He sighed, bringing the bottle of wine back to his face... God, he really wanted to take another drink... But he wasn't supposed to be drinking on-duty...

Ah, what the hell! No on else is out here! He took another good gulp.