Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25151516-20131103145155/@comment-25151516-20131215184608

"Oh it's alright, dear. They don't mind at least."

Butters leaned on the countertop and crossed her arms. "Yes, The Detective -- 'Brains' as you call him, heh -- He called me and told me about your situation. So yes, I'll take you on. I've been looking for a new assistant ever since Jane left to become a military doctor, darling girl...

"Now what I do is identify various causes of death. Be it; poisons, traumas, gunshot, slicing, the list goes on. Then I report it to the investigators who then use that knowledge for a case. Usually, ...Brains and I consult each other. As you can imagine, we here deal with lots of dead bodies.

"Very few times this has happened, but, I might be asked to pull bullet wounds out of a few arrestees or wounded officers. I do charge less than normal doctors...

"I don't have much of a sweet tooth, but there should be some sort of sweet shop down the street, dear.

"So what do you say? Mortuary work is understaffed at the moment and we pay our assistants well down here. Don't we?" She referred to the cadavers that she was preparing to examine.