fandomtownies | Trooper Station; Monday [02/10].

Rosa didn't think much of her mood when she woke up that morning, except maybe wondering how she could best utilize it later, assuming work didn't just straight out kill it. Which, as it turned out, work had absolutely no intention of killing it, but only seemed to be making it worse, and it was only after she started to wonder if maybe Ralph had been working out more that she realized she'd been spending a significant amount of her time not working, and, instead, paying undue interest to all of her coworker's stupid flat butts.

And not in the usual disparaging ways, either.

Which could only mean one thing.

"God," she said, "dammit!"

This stupid week again! Ugh. Already, Rosa was thinking of cashing in one of her sick days or something to avoid the continued and awkward lusting after trooper butts, and really, really, really hoping that Tightpants didn't have any plans for the week, because, if she had anything to say about it, his schedule just got booked.

[[ and open station is open! ]]