Chief: -sighs- she is... Hmm. Strict? -laughs- Kim: -glares- Chief: -coughs- nevertheless, this is a very serious case. I am sorry miss. We have to hold your friends longer till we can get some answers. Hank: why would your father flee the scene, Mr. Drake? He was never seen by any of his classmates again.
Eliot: -nuzzles back, patting her hair- stop it. Just stop. Drake, you are going to keep us in here longer?! What the ****. Don't drag everyone into this. Kim: aw! That's right! Listen to him. Eliot: shut your ******* mouth please. Kim: ^^ feisty. Konozaki: -puts her hands on her head- what is this...
(they are worried he won't come in if the officers call) Kim: Miss. Pay attention to what is going on or get the **** out. Isn't too hard.
Kim: should we call him? Hank: -to Kat- would you like a seat mam'? Also, I am not sure. But we should. He may just come in knowing his son is in here. (Flubber, would you play your dad too?)
(Great! Thank you! Sorry for using you as bait. I need strong characters for this.) Kim: -groans- kid... Don't make this longer. Either you call him down here, or we definitely will.