http://colourfulscents.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] colourfulscents.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2010-06-21 08:31 am

Trooper Station; Monday [ 06/21 ].

It was just a Monday. A typical, normal Monday...

...wedged between an absolutely abnormal Friday and the start of That Time of the Month.

Angua was doing just fine, just fine. If you counted just fine as driving heavily into work and not paying attention to anything except the warm embrace of her coffee if she could help it.

With one hitch. Occassionally, she'd come across a paper, blink at it, gingerly lean in to sniff it, and then look almost piteously at Ralph. "Ralph, this wouldn't happen to be one of the files from Vimes' office, would it?"

It would.

The file hit the desk with a resounding smack; Angua's chair scraped against the floor. The coffee mug paled in her deadly grip.

"I'm taking a coffee break."

Again.

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