helloneighbor: (harding.)
WE'RE STILL HERE NPCS ([personal profile] helloneighbor) wrote in [community profile] logsville2021-01-16 04:55 pm

(open) you're gonna need a heap of glue when they all catch up with you

Who: Chief of Police Dale Harding and YOU
When: January 16th — February 1st
Where: Throughout town
What: Santa Rosita's very dignified chief of police makes some very dignified appearances around town, meeting and greeting some very undignified people.
Warnings: Language, alcohol abuse, one man's poor life choices.



[Interesting fact: Approximately 25-30% of drinkers are resistant to hangover symptoms.

Dale Harding is not in that percentage.

Santa Rosita's chief of police is certainly an elusive figure. Many of you likely haven't seen him since the Christmas gala. In fact, as you go about your business today, running errands throughout Shadyside and Santa Rosita, you might even miss him altogether. But once you notice the 5'7 man with his unbuttoned sleeve cuffs and distinct lack of service jacket or hat that would mark him as an officer, save for the shiny silver badge pinned to his belt along with the holstered handgun, it's difficult to ignore him. He doesn't look like the other police officers you've seen around town with their plastic smiles and neatly pressed suits. For starters, he doesn't smile at all — and that's not likely to change no matter what he's doing and where you see him.

Harding doesn't keep morning hours, so you're more likely to spot him in the afternoon and at night. Most of the time, you'll see him slowly driving through Shadyside in his police cruiser. Occasionally, he'll be parked in front of Santa Rosita Elementary, always at lunchtime, watching the kids play at recess with his flask to his lips. Other times, you'll see him parked in Rose Garden Park, lying back in the front seat with his sunglasses on. You don't realize it yet, but this will all make sense when you get closer and notice, perhaps not inconspicuously, the string of drool trailing from his lips.

And yet, rarest of all, you'll see him on foot in North Santa Rosita. In the morning and at night, he'll go to the Blue Moon Diner, the bell over the door jingling as he walks in and takes a seat at the counter. Ordering a cheeseburger and coffee, he'll sit silently waiting for his food with his elbows on the table, his fingers laced, pressing his forehead into his hands.

Surely this is the best time to say hello!

ooc: The mods will respond to tags for Harding until February 1st. Please try to keep your interactions with him brief! He is a busy man, after all.]
chromiums: kill a doctor, put on his clothes, and then you’re a doctor? no, you can’t, i’ve tried. (can you just walk into a hospital)

blue moon diner

[personal profile] chromiums 2021-01-17 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ lorna, as it turns out, is not the most domestic person on earth. she can make some very basic dishes and she and sans have managed to make do with pasta, toast, canned vegetables, and eggs for a while, but she quite frankly gets sick of it after a while. so every so often, she'll head to the diner in order to pick up dinner or breakfast. recently she's taken notice of a man, always in the same spot at the counter, always looking a little more run down. she doesn't recognize him as being part of the group who doesn't belong, but there's something obviously different about him that intrigues her.

her dinner and breakfast orders become more frequent, as she keeps hoping to spot him. it's at least three days into this that she finally breaks her silence, keeping her tone carefully neutral as she speaks up. ]


Cheeseburger for breakfast? I guess you are getting protein in early.
chromiums: (i wanted to run you down rambo style)

[personal profile] chromiums 2021-01-17 04:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it's not a jell-o mold or an enormous breakfast platter so it stood out as out of the ordinary. there's also his posture and overall demeanor that give him away as not quite fitting in with the rest of the townsfolk; a lack of relentless cheerfulness that's both a relief and suspicious.

she's got a little while before her order is ready, so she takes a seat beside the man, regarding him with folded arms and narrowed eyes. ]


Smart man, especially since it looks like the night didn't end that way. Something happen in town?