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fandomtownies2025-05-26 10:36 am
grenadesandohana) wrote in fandomtownies2025-05-26 10:36 am
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Trooper Station, Monday, May 26, 2024
Steve came into the office still dressed in his dress blues (even if they were white), fresh from a ceremony at the Naval Academy commemorating lost alumni.
He glanced at the clock--he'd change before going to his ridiculous class--and then cursed silently to himself. He'd forgotten to do the damn egg homework.
"Hey guys," he called to the Troopers, who were coming down with a sudden case of deafness. "I need you to hold some eggs for me."
The Trooper Station was open. Do you want to hold an egg?
He glanced at the clock--he'd change before going to his ridiculous class--and then cursed silently to himself. He'd forgotten to do the damn egg homework.
"Hey guys," he called to the Troopers, who were coming down with a sudden case of deafness. "I need you to hold some eggs for me."
The Trooper Station was open. Do you want to hold an egg?