“Ow!, what the fuck, bro? I’m already walking with you, so can you try not to-” Vincent’s futile complaint was cut off by a quick slap to the back of the head by the officer, as both him and Jennifer were taken into the police precinct and into the holding area.

“Police brutality! Fucker touched me inappropriately!” Vin shouted down the hallway, being more of a smartass than usual.

“No one cares, so do us all a favor and shut your mouth” The cop said in a matter of fact tone, grabbing Vin’s arm and shoving him into the small holding cell next to the one they put Jennifer in.

“How many times do I have to tell you pervs to stop touching me, eh? I have rights!” 

“You lost those rights a long time ago, chief.” The officer said with a smirk, slamming the cage door in Vin’s face. “So, just sit tight and this will all be sorted out soon enough.”

“Sit tight, geez…” Vin mumbled to himself, as he walked over to the bench along the wall and sat. 

“You’re going to hear from my lawyer asshole!” He suddenly blurted out, as though it was just the right thing to say in the most dire situation. 

“Looking forward to it…” The officer’s voice trailed down the hall as he vanished into the other room.

Vincent leaned back against the wall, feeling the onset of a headache forming in the back of his head, knowing that it will eventually make it’s way around to the front and make an already chaotic day an absolute cluster. He turned to look over at Jennifer, who was sitting against the wall, staring out in space as though she were in deep thought.

“Some date, huh?” Vincent said with a grin, trying to shed a bit of humor on an otherwise solemn moment.

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