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Rory hadn't been idle the whole time. As much as he would have loved to hear Claires testimony to find out how close she sticked to the truth, he had something to take care of. In fact, while Claire had been inside the police station, he had been taking care of something that he thought to be quite important in order to keep his role as an important member of the police force. Usually, when he met criminals that were not immediate threads to society, he let them go due to his lack of interest. However it was necessary for him to deliver some results from time to time. And he had just the result that this situation called for. He opened the door to the police station once more. "After you."
Len (mutherfucking) 'Holmes' entered the station, hands cuffed behind her back and seemingly annoyed. "You must feel straight up hilarious", she muttered. Rory closed the door behind them. "I'm trying to prove a point here, would you just go with it?" His answer seemed to annoy her even more. "Fine. You owe me for this. Big time." Her gaze finally shifted to Claire. "Sooo, toadgirl, I hear someone trued to assassinate you today? Real shame they couldn't do it right. And just as I thought my day could not get any worse, he shows up. I'm really having a great fucking time"
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#letLenuseswearwords2k17)