Micro World (Osmosis Jones Roleplay; New and Accepting)

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(Oh no worries; it worked out then! :3 I hope it's OK if Ozzy comes in the cruiser too - wasn't sure exactly what happened there~)

Osmosis Jones:

As they drove, Ozzy looked out the window, thinking. He then asked: "So... where you from, and how long you been a cop? I don't ever remember seeing you around befoe'." He asked, awaiting a response.

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(It's fine, sorry!)

Eddy said,"Only about a week now. And I'm from the left arm, you?" He focused on the road, tapping the steering wheel.


(Sorry if I messed up.)

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(oh, you didn't - again, no worries! You're fine. :3 I'm just gonna go over and skip the part where Ozzy talks about his history; lol cuz we both already know x3)

Ozzy:

"Ah, that's pretty nifty. And only a week? That's cool." He said, nodding. He then proceeded to tell him about his own rather drab history, making a quick summary of it as he tapped his foot on the ground, similar to his partner.

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Eddy nodded, slowly stopping the cruiser as they arrived at the large intestine. He soon spotted Elanor up the street, gripping a germ by the front of his shirt, and snarling something at him.

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Ozzy:

"Well, I think that's our cue." He muttered, almost laughing to himself. "Looks like she's talkin' to one of her bad boys, I suppose." He turned to face his partner. "What do you 'spose we do? I mean... not sure if we should just walk up to her, y'know?"

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Eddy said,"She'd never assault a white blood cell, lets go." he got out of the cruiser, and called out,"Miss Coli!" Elanor and the germ's heads turned. The tall woman dropped the poor germ, and straightened. "Yes, officer?" She asked, a bit too casually.

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[/size=85]Osmosis:

Ozzy crossed his arms, with an expression that looked neither threatening nor welcoming. "Miss, we just have a few more questions fo' you." He said in a flat tone of voice.

(Ugh, writers block... hopefully this is alright... DX)

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Elanor nodded, and watched the smaller germ run away. "What's your questions, officers?" She asked, a gleam of hate in her eyes.

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(crap, don't know what questions to ask... what do you think they should say? XD Feel dumb asking this... Sorry for late reply btw. owo')

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(it's fine.)

Eddie asked,"Can we see your hands? and your goon's." Elanor slowly held out her hands, showing they weren't like the handprint at all. the shorter germ held out his, they looked like an exact match.