Llewellyn Watts (
pocketpretzels) wrote in
fandomtownies2022-08-18 10:55 pm
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Trooper Station, Friday
Watts was seated, hunched over his desk, straddling his chair backwards and deeply engrossed in his work.
Not policework, don't be ridiculous. There was some pole-related paperwork sitting off to the side that he presumably would have to sign sooner or later. But that wasn't what he was working on. Not even close.
No, the Portugese phrasebook had made its return, and Watts was hard at work writing out translations into his notebook.
Not policework, don't be ridiculous. There was some pole-related paperwork sitting off to the side that he presumably would have to sign sooner or later. But that wasn't what he was working on. Not even close.
No, the Portugese phrasebook had made its return, and Watts was hard at work writing out translations into his notebook.
