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It was my father or the cops, and with the cops I can at least try to do something worthwhile. Sameriu is the only one I respect here, the only superior I have that doesn't remind me of my rat of a magic donor. She's in over her head sometimes. But unlike the rats in the chairs above us she does what the police were meant to.
Another wayward soul looking for an out in this city. It's interesting how this city works with people both looking at the police as an escape while also loathing their existence. Whatever the case, it's clear that she takes her job seriously as I, and I can respect that. Keep up the good work officer, maybe one day we will reform this city into something we can be proud of.