Angua did, sometimes, have an apologetic streak, and she was feeling fairly bad about how she acted last week. In light of a waning moon, it was easy to sit back and wonder how she could act that way. So she'd left a nice can of polish for his uniform in Ralph's locker as a way to make up for all the growling and snapping and threatening to do very painful things to certain sensitive body parts.

And while Gibbs didn't handle her paperwork and therefor she had no real reason to try to make it up, she felt bad enough to leave just a small bag of really nice coffee for him.

Of course, one could argue that you might leave a good impression by not getting into people's lockers at all, but that just wasn't how a Watchman did things.

Angua settled behind her desk, looked her in box over, and got to work.


[[ open station is open. I almost just wrote 'openation' ]]