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Chapter One
Los Angeles, Interpol, 7 am
Carmelita Montoya Fox had just walked into the station when Chief Johnson hung up his phone. “Inspector Fox!” he shouted to her as he pointed to the occupied chair left of his desk, “Meet your new partner, Kit Fennec.” The fennec fox in the chair gave her a cheerful smile and a wave.
“Kit, meet Carmelita, your fellow inspector.” Kit shot up and sauntered over to Carmelita to shake her hand.
“A partner…? Chief do you mean just on the Cooper case? I don’t really need-”
“No,
Evilly? is that a word? I don't know...I'm too tired.
.........ignore any random ramblings in my gallery in the next few hours, I'm a little messed up
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Watch your thoughts, they become words. Your words=actions, your actions=habit. Your habits=character. Character-Destiny. While you're at it, watch me! [link]
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too bad.
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2009: 5th Anniversary year!
"you cant have your cake and eat it too"
'then why the bloody fuck you give me cake?!'
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2009: 5th Anniversary year!
"you cant have your cake and eat it too"
'then why the bloody fuck you give me cake?!'
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