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fandomtownies2023-09-22 01:19 am
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Trooper Station, Friday
Watts had only just gotten settled at his desk when he heard a shriek and a clatter, and looked up to see Ralph standing on a chair.
“Mouse!” he exclaimed.
“I told you that’s what would happen if you left bread in your desk,” Hugo pointed out, sounding long-suffering. “But does anyone listen to me?”
“Not really, no,” said Calvin with a shrug. And thus did they descend into brotherly bickering, so Watts turned back to his paperwork. He wasn’t too worried about the mouse; if it were even real, the station’s cat would take care of it.
“Mouse!” he exclaimed.
“I told you that’s what would happen if you left bread in your desk,” Hugo pointed out, sounding long-suffering. “But does anyone listen to me?”
“Not really, no,” said Calvin with a shrug. And thus did they descend into brotherly bickering, so Watts turned back to his paperwork. He wasn’t too worried about the mouse; if it were even real, the station’s cat would take care of it.