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fandomtownies2009-06-07 01:26 pm
famous-gut.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2009-06-07 01:26 pm
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Trooper Station: Sunday
After his booty call jaunt off-island, Gibbs was almost in a chipper mood when he came into the office.
Granted he wasn't smiling, whistling or actually being chipper but he also hadn't smacked anyone in the back of the head. Yet.
Finishing up his paperwork and pushing off any phone calls to that guy with the armor. Gibbs started going through the news transcripts Daisy had done to try and get an idea of what he could expect as a LEO on this island.
Zombies. Harpies. And... Kids. Lots of kids.
Strangely enough it was the last one that seemed to trouble him the most.
He pushed the report aside quickly, trying not to dwell on it too much and finding something else to read.
Like a certain record of Officer Day trying to arrest a wee tiny pony.
[Open but with SP warnings]
Granted he wasn't smiling, whistling or actually being chipper but he also hadn't smacked anyone in the back of the head. Yet.
Finishing up his paperwork and pushing off any phone calls to that guy with the armor. Gibbs started going through the news transcripts Daisy had done to try and get an idea of what he could expect as a LEO on this island.
Zombies. Harpies. And... Kids. Lots of kids.
Strangely enough it was the last one that seemed to trouble him the most.
He pushed the report aside quickly, trying not to dwell on it too much and finding something else to read.
Like a certain record of Officer Day trying to arrest a wee tiny pony.
[Open but with SP warnings]