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fandomtownies2015-09-07 07:57 am
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Trooper Station, Monday
Look, Jake was a detective. He was, actually, reasonably observant (if we weren't talking about people's feelings, those he was bad at figuring out). So the recent influx of people had definitely not gone unnoticed. Nor had the reasoning that if there were more people than normal, probably at least one of them had ended up in the jail at some point. So here he was, going over intake paperwork and- yep. There it was. Along with outgoing paperwork not even half an hour later.
Okay. Whatever. There was no one in the cells currently, though, so Jake was just going to sign off on the paperwork and get the whole story out of Jessica later, hopefully.
[ooc: open station is open, though with SP from me as i will be pinging from work!]
Okay. Whatever. There was no one in the cells currently, though, so Jake was just going to sign off on the paperwork and get the whole story out of Jessica later, hopefully.
[ooc: open station is open, though with SP from me as i will be pinging from work!]

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"Huh. So this is what this place looks like."
[omg there's nothing about whether there is OCD on this! So stressful!]
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"Sure is," he said, giving this new kid the side-eye. "Not much, maybe, but I likes it."
[ooc: I'M TERRIBLE LIKE THAT.]
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"It's... Uh. A lot quieter than I would have guessed," Jake said.
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Wow, this place really had changed.
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