Trooper Station | Tuesday

[robinonadderall]

It was like Stiles subconsciously knew he wouldn't be making it into work on Friday because he felt the need to be there today. Or he was just bored and figured looking through police files was better than sitting around watching porn TV. This was way more productive. Kind of.

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Talk to Stiles

[robinonadderall]

He was there. Reading. Being productive.

Re: Talk to Stiles

[justlurkinghere]

And Derek either had a sixth sense or a weird habit of wandering by the trooper station just in case he was forced into bringing Stiles food do that he didn't collapse for low blood sugar or something.

Forced into it.

This time he brought Thai food. Because why not go through all the restaurants on the island?

Re: Talk to Stiles

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was suitably disturbed and touched by that, yes. "I didn't tell you I was working today."

You creepy adorable weirdo.

Re: Talk to Stiles

[justlurkinghere]

"Maybe I was going to have lunch with one of the troopers." Yeah. That seemed likely.

Re: Talk to Stiles

[robinonadderall]

"Oh? Well fine," he said, gesturing to the other people in the office. "Go right ahead."

Re: Talk to Stiles

[justlurkinghere]

Derek gave one of those deeply put upon sighs he was so fond of before pointedly sitting down across from Stiles' desk. "Eat your lunch."

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[robinonadderall]

"Do you just wander by the office looking for me?" he asked, pulling food out of the bag.

Re: Talk to Stiles

[justlurkinghere]

Pretty much, yes.

"No," Derek replied, making a face.

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[robinonadderall]

"Then how did you know I was here?" he asked.

Re: Talk to Stiles

[justlurkinghere]

"Would you believe me if I said it was an alpha thing?"

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[robinonadderall]

Stiles gave him a look. "You have special alpha powers that lets you know I'm at work?"

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[justlurkinghere]

"No, but it was worth a shot," Derek replied, grabbing his pad thai.

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[robinonadderall]

"What good are your alpha powers then?" he joked. "You should write somebody a letter of complaint."

Re: Talk to Stiles

[justlurkinghere]

"I'll bring it up to the higher ups," Derek replied dryly. "We'll see how it goes on Sunday."

Re: Talk to Stiles

[robinonadderall]

"Right, full moon," he said with a nod. "You'll be alright."

Re: Talk to Stiles

[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

"A week ago Sunday my friend was attacked by some sort of portal," Squall announced when he came in. Hellos and other pleasantries were for when there wasn't something important to take care of. "Have there been other reported incidents? Do we have a response planned?"

Re: Talk to Stiles

[robinonadderall]

"Not that I know of," he answered. "To both questions."

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[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

Squall snorted angrily. "That's... worrying. It doesn't seem like it would be an isolated incident." Squall stood in silence for a moment, thinking. "I've done some researching in the library, but I kind of suck at that. Okay, then. I'd like to report an incident. Get out a pen and take notes."

Re: Talk to Stiles

[robinonadderall]

Congratulations, Squall, you've successfully ensured Stiles was going to do the opposite of what you wanted.

"Okay I'm a seventeen year old intern," he said. "I just do the filing and bring people coffee. You might want to file a report with someone who has their high school diploma."

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[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

"This is important," Squall stressed angrily. "I'm sorry -- I thought you were the sheriff. If you're not going to help, can you at least point me to someone who can?" He looked around the room at the near-identical troopers if there were any there. "Which one is Ralph?"

Re: Talk to Stiles

[robinonadderall]

"The one walking like a cowboy because he spilled coffee on his crotch this morning." Was that encouraging? He hoped it was encouraging.

He was kind of intrigued by the whole portal thing, but since he wasn't in charge he'd let the report be filed with somebody else and then sneak a peek at it later. That way he could work on it without being blamed for any mistakes that were made.

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[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

It was not encouraging. It was what he had, though, and Squall was going to work with it. "You!" he called to Ralph. He lifted his hand to his forehead as a green glow surrounded him, and then thrust the hand forward at Ralph's crotch. Feel the Cure spell, Ralph! FEEL IT. Or not, if he'd rather dodge.

"You're welcome. Now, I have an incident to report."

Re: Talk to Stiles

[robinonadderall]

Huh. Power to heal crotch burns. That was...disturbing and yet interesting all at once. "Good luck."

That was to both the case and dealing with Ralph.

Other trooper business

[robinonadderall]

What? There might be some!

OOC

[robinonadderall]

Some SP during work but I'm around!