fandomtownies | The Trooper Station; Wednesday [ 06/08 ].

Well, here he was, Fandom Island Trooper Station, new post, new state, new life halfway through the first one. Charlie couldn't help sighing a little as he settled behind his new desk with a new mug of coffee, and then shifted a little, as if trying to get used to the feel of it. He frowned at the miscellaneous items he'd brought with him to make the desk a little more personal, adjusted them, moved around some pictures, switched them back to where they started, and then sighed again. He took his time reaching for a pen, clicking it open, and settling in for some simple paper work.

At least, he thought it would be simple.

"What does this mean, talking cutlery? Is that some sort of code speak?"

Ah, it was going to be a long official day at the desk.

The Trooper station is open!