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Trooper Station; Monday [ 07/26 ].
Angua did not want to be here today. She did not want to be anywhere today, unless that anywhere involved a lot of open space, maybe some trees and craggy rocks, but mostly fast little delicious critters that she could chase, as well as a lot of fur and a lot of teeth and a particular lack of opposable thumbs. She did not want to work on filing reports or other ridiculous papers because it was all irrelevant and the only thing she'd be good for today was going to be shredding things. That, however, would be done with great eagerness and enjoyment and alacrity, although it tended to make a little bit of a mess.
So Angua was just going to cradle her head in her hands, stare at her desk, and just wait for the day to be over.
Stupid full moons.
But at least her steak was back to being plastic and in a meat shape that she wouldn't feel so guilty about putting in her mouth...
[[ open station is open! ]]
So Angua was just going to cradle her head in her hands, stare at her desk, and just wait for the day to be over.
Stupid full moons.
But at least her steak was back to being plastic and in a meat shape that she wouldn't feel so guilty about putting in her mouth...
[[ open station is open! ]]
