It was a long story that started with the unfortunate trading-in-a-soul-for-more-lives thing, passed by 'becoming a cop to keep up the pretense' and through 'I was sent here to spy on the succubus, then Bright Eyes happened'.
Tamsin shrugged. "I got tired of being a detective," she said, "Then the old mayor bolted. Swanson, something."
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Date: 2015-05-06 04:18 pm (UTC)Tamsin shrugged. "I got tired of being a detective," she said, "Then the old mayor bolted. Swanson, something."