Evan "Buck" Buckley (
firehousehimbo) wrote in
fandomtownies2022-09-13 08:01 am
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Fandom Fire Station | Tuesday
Buck was determined not to be washing confetti off of himself today, so he was not opening anything. Nothing at all. Not a single drawer. Which...made his job even less thrilling than usual.
Which is how he ended up sleeping at the reception desk, legs propped up on the desk itself while the rest of his body was curled up in the rolly chair. He was definitely going to wake up with a crick in his neck.
[This brought to you how I just took a nap while working from home. Open]
Which is how he ended up sleeping at the reception desk, legs propped up on the desk itself while the rest of his body was curled up in the rolly chair. He was definitely going to wake up with a crick in his neck.
[This brought to you how I just took a nap while working from home. Open]

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Sure.
"Buck," Eddie said, trying not to knock him off his balance this time around.
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To stay wide awake for all the emergencies here.
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"You want one of those mocha frap sugar bombs, right?" he asked, jogging backwards with a grin.
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That was also very sweet, but you couldn't tell.
"Did I make it in probie time?"
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"Decaf?"
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That way if Eddie spilled it he wouldn't get third degree burns.
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"The whipped cream cups?"
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"And it would help us be ready for something happening across town." Or just at the coffee shop. Which might actually be a good plan for this place.
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Slowness! Not...anything else.
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"Oh no, I just wanna keep it fair for you."
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The both of them were going to end up with whipped cream on themselves. But at least it wasn't confetti.
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"Oh, sure," Eddie said, taking a sip of his coffee and nodding.