fandomtownies | Pizza Planet, Friday

Jen was rather pleased, overall, with Alex's birthday the night before and with the Doctor's class today, a mood that lasted about halfway into her walk to work after third period. It was a long walk, since she did of course -- as always -- feel obligated to take a quick tirp through the port district and check out those empty warehouses.

Old police habits died hard, so when she saw the skunk of course she tried to give it a warning about public drunkenness, and . . .

The rest of her trip to work went very quickly. The good thing about working at a pizza parlor? No shortage of tomato sauce. And that was probably enough said about that.

But boy, were the kitchen guys ever amused. Jen, tomato sauce still in her hair and dripping down the back of her neck, not so much.

Today's Special
Tomato sauce. Lots of it.

[OOC: OCD-free! Tags may or may not get picked up before I get home from work, as my brain-frying busy-ness, it is nearly all-encompassing today.]