fandomtownies | Trooper Station, Monday, March 11, 2024

After a slightly worrisome heist class involving maps and red string that bore more than a little resemblance to the slightly unhinged "fight back against the racooons!11!" plan he and Diego had worked on a few summers back, Steve had headed for his time at the Trooper Station feeling off kilter.

So Steve was aggressively cleaning his workspace (and Danny's, and any other desk he got to) to make it neat and not like a conspiracy theorist had even been there.

Welcome to the Trooper Station. It smelled aggressively like bleach now.