OOC: Oh sorry. I don't really know where to start. :P
IC: Herman coughed and rubbed his eyes again. Tomorrow was a long, long shift. "Man, we never get a good weekend to relax. It is always friggin' work."
Herman said sadly. He kept walking aimlessly throughout the streets, hiccuping and coughing. Soon he heard some commotion, some talk about protecting a fellow. Lulu! That's the guy everybody was talking about! He is supposed to have like, every cop alive looking for him! He went closer to where he heard the talking and listened carefully.
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