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fandomtownies2011-02-12 01:17 pm
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Trooper Station, Saturday
There were some weekends that were more distracting than others. Such as the ones where children arrived all over the town, claiming that various people were their parents.
Unfortunately for Vimes this, as last time it happened, took the form of a baby in his office. Cooing at him.
And chewing on it's hand.
There was a moment of staring at one another before Vimes reached for the intercom. "...Ralph, diaper change."
Unfortunately for Vimes this, as last time it happened, took the form of a baby in his office. Cooing at him.
And chewing on it's hand.
There was a moment of staring at one another before Vimes reached for the intercom. "...Ralph, diaper change."

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After he started she shook her head. "Haven't." But she knew what a cow looked like, so if she saw it she could totally tell him!
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He cleared his throat and moved on.
"Where is my cow? Is that my cow? It goes 'baaaa'."
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