Daisy was certainly a rare sort, in that when she came into the station that Monday and found plenty of paperwork sitting on her desk, she was feeling very glad and perhaps even a little eager. This, of course, was mostly because most of the paperwork was filled with information that needed to be entered into the computer, into the system, and a day at the desk doing that in between sips of nice hot tea was second only to going out and busting up criminals.

And since that one happened so rarely around here, she was certainly content with computer data entry.

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