Trooper Station, Friday

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Watts had his feet up on his desk and was leaning back dangerously far in his chair. Actually, he was leaning back at just the precise angle that he knew was stable. Any further and he knew he'd fall. From experience, yes.

And he certainly wasn't doing anything work related. Instead, he had his rubik's cube in hand, and was working on solving that. Just another day at the Trooper Station, really.