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fandomtownies2013-09-18 10:30 am
fjordicswagger) wrote in fandomtownies2013-09-18 10:30 am
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Trooper Station, Wednesday
Well, this job definitely rolled like an egg. Running around town chasing gremlins one day, hanging around the bullpen throwing darts the next.
Tamsin had a little wager going with the troopers. They seemed to think she couldn't hit a dartboard from right across the room. Since she didn't have anything better to do, she'd answered "Oh, fuck it" and gone hunting for an actual dartboard.
Turned out the old one was broken. And formerly on fire. And had half a picture of some guy taped to it that she couldn't identify. Couldn't get the story out of the troopers, though, so that time-waster was a no-go.
She hung it right opposite her desk across the bullpen. There. "Watch me."
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Tamsin had a little wager going with the troopers. They seemed to think she couldn't hit a dartboard from right across the room. Since she didn't have anything better to do, she'd answered "Oh, fuck it" and gone hunting for an actual dartboard.
Turned out the old one was broken. And formerly on fire. And had half a picture of some guy taped to it that she couldn't identify. Couldn't get the story out of the troopers, though, so that time-waster was a no-go.
She hung it right opposite her desk across the bullpen. There. "Watch me."
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