[The cop sighs because it's clear now that this is someone from another world, straight out of a fantasy novel from the look of it.]
[He's the highest ranking officer on point. He's tired. He doesn't feel like doing the booking paperwork. It also doesn't hurt that Soren fits a certain...demographic.]
["Okay, I'll talk to the store manager. We'll let you off with a warning but you have to use your Alliance credit card to pay for the damages."]
[He uncuffs the crown guard who rubs at his wrists and stands, pointing at the broken TVs.]
[Soren's voice is firm. He's trying to do the right thing here.]
What about the people still stuck in them?
[The cop rolls his eyes. "There's no people in -" he breaks off. "Miss, you think you can take over explaining things to him? As a member of the Alliance and all."]
no subject
[He's the highest ranking officer on point. He's tired. He doesn't feel like doing the booking paperwork. It also doesn't hurt that Soren fits a certain...demographic.]
["Okay, I'll talk to the store manager. We'll let you off with a warning but you have to use your Alliance credit card to pay for the damages."]
[He uncuffs the crown guard who rubs at his wrists and stands, pointing at the broken TVs.]
[Soren's voice is firm. He's trying to do the right thing here.]
What about the people still stuck in them?
[The cop rolls his eyes. "There's no people in -" he breaks off. "Miss, you think you can take over explaining things to him? As a member of the Alliance and all."]