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8 yrs ago
Apologize for the absencey. Theres just no way to balance work and play at the moment. I'm leaving the site for a little while to recollect myself.
9 yrs ago
When all ur RPs crash n burn OTL
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9 yrs ago
I apologize to anyone who sent me PMs in the past few days. I recently had to rush a project to meet a deadline, so I wasn't able to get to the computer.
9 yrs ago
Lately, I've been getting back into drawing!! I would like to draw my characters; but I'm afraid of making my partners' characters crappy looking. :I
9 yrs ago
the weekend cant come fast enough. im exhausted.
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Get inside the mind of a killer. That was the most important phrase he'd retained during his years studying. How was he to be a good detective if he couldn't understand his suspects? Well, this case was turning out to be more than he had bargained for.
Duncan let out a low groan, his tired eyes darting through his papers as he looked for something; some new information he may have glazed over. He'd been looking to convict this woman, yes, this sly woman he had set his sights on. He knew she had some connections to underground gang leaders; he had appeared before. Had been mentioned in previous cases, but somehow flying under the radar. Charming her way out of suspicion. Though, she'd pushed the envelope too far this time.
A government official had been found dead in a motel room off some lonely high way. The body was covered in fingerprints that linked back to this woman he had been investigating. He could only draw the conclusion that perhaps they had meet with the intention of having sexual relations, the night however, going awry. It was not a pretty crime scene, to say the least. Blood soaked sheets. Stained carpets and bloody, peeling wallpaper. If it weren't for Duncan being a seasoned agent, he may have been more spooked than he had been.
Alas, this case had been tiring him out. Messy brown hair and dead-eyed, he had been scouring everything he knew about her to pinpoint her location. It seemed as if it was time to go undercover.
Duncan let out a low groan, his tired eyes darting through his papers as he looked for something; some new information he may have glazed over. He'd been looking to convict this woman, yes, this sly woman he had set his sights on. He knew she had some connections to underground gang leaders; he had appeared before. Had been mentioned in previous cases, but somehow flying under the radar. Charming her way out of suspicion. Though, she'd pushed the envelope too far this time.
A government official had been found dead in a motel room off some lonely high way. The body was covered in fingerprints that linked back to this woman he had been investigating. He could only draw the conclusion that perhaps they had meet with the intention of having sexual relations, the night however, going awry. It was not a pretty crime scene, to say the least. Blood soaked sheets. Stained carpets and bloody, peeling wallpaper. If it weren't for Duncan being a seasoned agent, he may have been more spooked than he had been.
Alas, this case had been tiring him out. Messy brown hair and dead-eyed, he had been scouring everything he knew about her to pinpoint her location. It seemed as if it was time to go undercover.
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