Parade Room

[E. Vogel]

*I walk in late since I got a late notification for overtime.*

[A. Blackburn]

'Vogel, 253'

[Blackburn 24]

Starting on March 25th: Report in

[R. O'Reilly]

I walk in and take my seat, sipping on a coffee.

'In.'

[J. Wagner]

Sitting gingerly in the back of the room, I sip at my warm coffee and take a look at my watch. Yeah, this is close enough to 4 hours, I say, taking out the prescription vial and taking another tablet. 

'Wagner is here.'

[E. Hawke]

A shower after a work out and a changing into my uniform later I enter the parade room with my coffee.  Walking to the back of the room I yawn and take a seat.

'Here'

[J. Rogers]

I walk into the Parade room and sit down waiting for shift assignments and take a swig of coffee*

[M. Caldwell]

*I walk in and take a seat at the table*

[F. Bruno]

*I walk into parade and stand next to the podium*

[D. Walter]

Not sure if I'll be of any use to the department this shift, with a few planned followup visits, I stand in the back of the room and lean on the wall. I know they have not been a big fan of me and my role, but I've been learning to adapt. I display my badge on my belt, but still, no visible firearm. 

"Diana and Henry are here. We've got some scheduleds, but we're available if needed folks."

[J. Patterson]

* another day another shift  but at least its back on ths shift easeng 230 into the garage i park it and step out grabbing and subsequently crateing ajax i step into Parade in a crisp  class D uniform leaning on the back wall* 'Pattersons here'

[J. Allen]

'Here we go again..' I thought to myself as I walked in the parade room, adjusting my shirt as I went over to the front, pulling a chair back and sitting down. I then pulled my iPhone out of my pocket, browsing through messages before quickly putting it away. I'd look at the Sergeant, waiting for the Lieutenant to come on podium.

[N. Clarkson]

I stepped inside the parade room just behind Allen, as I sat down next to him. I interlocked my fingers, looking up as I waited.

[C. Dempsy]

forgetting how long the comute from clinton can sometimes be after temporarily moving back home to support  my parents with moms relapse into drugs again i finally park at the station  a fresh  class B uniform and move to sit down in the first seat i fine* ' Cals in'

Edited March 18, 2022 by Vanguard

[A. Blackburn]

Entering the room with papers in hand I look to see who is here before joining Sgt Bruno at the podium.

'Your assigned units are as follows'

Patrol:

202 - Deputy Allen
204 - Deputy O'Reilly
213 - Deputy Rogers
215 - Deputy Hawke
216 - Deputy Caldwell
217 - Deputy Wagner
220 - Sergeant Bruno

Traffic:

255 - Deputy Dempsy
256 - Deputy Clarkson

K9:

230 - Sergeant Patterson

[C. Dempsy]

* i push off my seat to go change uniforms  and grab the rest of my gear then hit the streets*

[J. Jones]

*Running behind after having a dead battery I make my way into the day room*

'I'm here, sorry had a dead battery this morning*

[A. Blackburn]

'Jones, 232'

[E. Vogel]

*I walk into the parade room.*

'Vogel'

[M. Caldwell]

*I walk into and sit down.*

'Caldwell's in'

[E. Koster]

*walking into the parade room i pull out  a chair and sit down taking off my sunglasses*

'I'm here how is everyone'

[J. Rogers]

*parking my car out front and walking inside to the air conditioned station i let out a sigh of relief from being in the summer heat, I walk into the parade room and lean against the back room*

'Do we have to wear a vest this shift cause fuck its too hot and i better not get assigned to no foot pursuit damnit'

[F. Bruno]

*I walk into the parade room and stand by the podium.*

'You better wear your vest dipshit'

[J. Rogers]

'You better wear your vest dipshit'

*Hearing a angry sounding voice i look up and see Sergeant Bruno walk in and walk up to the podium*

'Yes Sargent'

*i pull a water out of my duty bag and take a sip and ejoy the ac a little longer waiting for assignments to be handed out* 

[J. Patterson]

*after exiting the a crisp,cool 230 i walk outta the garage putting Ajax in his crate in my office on my way to parade,walking in with a short sleeve class D uniform leaning back against the wall* ' Pattersons in' * i say as i take a pull from my dunkin coffee looking around the room breifly only seeing myself,scrat,caldwell,and bruno so far*