Trooper Station, Friday

[pocketpretzels]

The Troopers today were engaged in a paper aeroplane folding contest.

Unfortunately, none of them were very good at folding them, so it had quickly devolved into a wastebasket basketball contest.

Watts was staying out of it, thank you.

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[hasaknightjob]

Come lunchtime there was a Steven. Specifically a Steven doing his best to duck out of the way of flying paper of any kind.

"Right. Yes. Don't mind me, lads. Coming through. If I could just - right, I'll go this way then. No problem at all."

Finally he made it to Llewellyn's office door. "Hello, you."