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Date: 2019-03-27 07:27 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] poetontheinside
Uh... I was nineteen when I dropped outta college, so I was about twenty years old when I got in? Maybe closer to twenty-one.

So... Sixteen or seventeen years ago.

Date: 2019-03-27 07:44 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] poetontheinside

My job?

[Credence is the second person to ask him that, and he wonders why. He's been a cop for almost half his life, what the hell else would he do? He's good at it, it's what he knows.]

Why not?

Date: 2019-03-27 07:46 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] poetontheinside
Okay. Just-- Caitlin asked me the same thing. Fraser's warden.

Date: 2019-03-27 07:49 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] poetontheinside

'Cause I asked her what she was gonna do after she went home. She used to be a scientist.

You don't know her? She graduated right before she became Fraser's warden.

Date: 2019-03-27 07:52 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] poetontheinside
I like her. She can be a little cold [heh] but I don't mind that.

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