Trooper Station, Monday, November 2, 2020

[grenadesandohana]

Steve was Not Thinking About Saturday night, and he was not thinking so hard that he'd made the Troopers run laps around the island for twice the normal time.

It was possible there would be a coup attempt soon, but for now Steve was happily ignoring paperwork of complaints filed on Saturday about propery damage from various rodents.

The Trooper Station was open!

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[grenadesandohana]

Steve shook his head. "Not this week, but we're still recovering from turning into our Halloween costumes."

Hi, Jessica. Welcome to Fandom.

[superjoanjett]

Sorry, Steve. Summer already dropped that bomb.

Jessica gave Steve a long look. A very long look. “And what did you turn into?”

She’s going to regret asking that.

[grenadesandohana]

"I was a surfer," Steve said. "A very stupid surfer."

[superjoanjett]

Jessica just stared at Steve, letting the awkward silence hang there along with the judgemental expression on her face.

“Right.”

She pulled out her business card and put it on the desk. “If you or-“

She looked around at all the troopers and shrugged. “Calvin’s one through six hear anything about mind controlled individuals let me know.”

[grenadesandohana]

"Copy that," Steve said. "Anything I should know about Kilgrave other than the mind control thing?"

[superjoanjett]

"He shouldn't be an issue," Jessica said rather quickly. "At least not anymore. I'm just cleaning up some loose ends for a client."

Granted, Jessica was the client but it wasn't technically a lie.

"Thanks for the information," she said and headed to the door.