Town Hall, Tuesday

[fjordicswagger]

"Bright Eyes?"

"Yes, ma'am?"

"I need a list of all the paperwork due by the end of the month."

"... are you su--"

"Did I stutter? Get!"

No, Tamsin didn't technically need that paperwork, but you know what? She was in a mood. She wanted to have everything straight. And most importantly, she wanted Bright Eyes out of her hair, where the woman had been for the past three days over some customs thing with this Cyseal place or whatever. Ugh.

She poured herself an extra cup of coffee to congratulate herself on handling it, then sank back in her chair.

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Stark Industries, Tuesday

[craftyladyparts.livejournal.com]

Well, last week ended up being a wash. But Fandom being Fandom, Jessica figured she could push off the new security in the jail cells for another week instead of rushing.

So she sent an email to the staff:

Welcome back from break! The new jail cell system will be moved to the trooper station next week for installation, so if you have any last minute tweaks or checks to do on your work, now's the time.

Jessica

As far as she could tell from her own tests, everything seemed to be working as expected. But she'd rather give it a week than assume it was good and have an elder god walk out when the time came.