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Trooper Station, Friday

The telephone was ringing nonstop with lizard related complaints, to the point where it was starting to give Watts a headache. The temptation to just unplug the damned thing was strong, but he did have a responsibility towards the safety of the townspeople, so plugged in it remained, and he continued to answer calls and send Troopers out to assist where necessary.

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Some things were arranged before it was known that there'd be troubles on the island. Of course one could argue it would be safe to assume as a given that there'd be troubles on the island.

Regardless, it was a slightly haggard delivery man who showed up to drop off a bouquet for Watts.

The note on it read Happy one week until our anniversary, love. Yours, now and always - Steven

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It took Watts a moment to notice the new addition to his desk, but when he did, the headache brought on by the ringing phone was temporarily forgotten as he read the card- and the label with the name of the bouquet.

Smiling, he used his mobile telephone to snap a photograph of the bouquet. As well as one of himself leaning in next to it.

🍞 yuo

Steven smiled at the pictures. He texted back:

🍞 you too. Let us know if you need help getting home.

Very much not a question. Neither Steven nor Marc would brook any argument if Llewellyn's safety was on the line.

Steve jogged into the office to grab a tactical vest and concussive munitions. "Think flashbangs work on waist-high lizards?" he asked, sorting through the options.