<span style="font-weight: bold">Record store</span><br/><br/>Dale managed to put aside his gun before James noted it. Shuffling it back into his holster as if he was reaching out for a wallet from one of his pockets. As it was, he whipped out his ID badge whilst Kip was looking for his.<br/><br/>“Officer Dale Sanchez,” the half human flicked his ID card so that James could see it clearly. A gruff profile photo of Sanchez which looked as if he hadn’t had his morning coffee yet.<br/><br/>“Officer Kip Schott,” the German Shepherd chewed on his gum, before revealing his badge to the tall and sturdy man dressed in black “nice music you got going on there son… wouldn’t you rather be listening to some mainstream? Like Rihanna or something?”  Kip started off casually. Something to put the man at ease before posing the more serious sets of questions.<br/>It was going to be a long morning.