http://solesofmyfeet.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] solesofmyfeet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2010-10-02 10:56 am
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Trooper Station, Saturday Morning

Considering his and sergeant Angua's guests, it was probably for the best that Vimes was not aware of their presence on the island so far.

Because he was still in his office rather than wondering if the universe had gone madder than usual.

...the unicorns clearly hadn't been enough of a clue as to that. Really.

[[Oooopen]]

[identity profile] certified-human.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
There had been a lot of ambling. Ambling was, really, one of the best abilities they brought to the force. And, eventually, ambling got them where they were going, so it was at least an effective form of transportation, if not exactly the most effective.

"Hey, look, Sarge," Nobby nudged his cohort with an elbow. "Think this is it?"

[identity profile] naturessergeant.livejournal.com 2010-10-02 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Must be, Nobby," said Colon. "It may not say 'Watch House' on the front, but you know what they say. If it looks like a duck and it smells like a duck, there's prob'ly a man under it."

[identity profile] certified-human.livejournal.com 2010-10-03 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
"And that man," Nobby said with a confident nod, "'ll be our Vimes, I bet. S'interesting building. Not quite as nice as our Psuedopolis Yard."