fandomtownies | Trooper Station, Thursday (August 12)

If it's not one thing it's another. First it was those monsters from hell and now it was bugs. She hated bugs.

It seemed like the phones never stopped ringing and as of an hour ago Reese gave up answering the phones. She was going to go out on patrol later but the prospect filled Reese with dread. She did not look forward to hearing the crooning that sounded suspiciously like Celine Dion. Also she had to worry about where she would live until these bug thing blows over.

Reese saw Ralph drop his head on his desk. That was exactly what Reese felt like doing.

"Here." She placed a coffee cup beside Ralph's head.

Ralph raised his head and seemed to be staring at Reese as if she had grown horns or something.

"What?"

Ralph pointed to the coffee.

Reese scowled, "Do you want me to take it back?"

Ralph grabbed the coffee and popped up from his chair, as if Reese was going to steal the cup from him.

"This is why you don't get nice things."

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