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suitably_heroic) wrote2015-03-24 02:11 pm
suitably_heroic) wrote2015-03-24 02:11 pm
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Office #30, Tuesday Morning
After the morning's pizza misadventure, Atton had ran for his office pretty quickly. He was mostly sure nobody had seen him. ...except maybe the squirrels. Damn it, had he checked for the squirrels?
But that didn't occupy him for long.
Honestly, he wasn't planning to stick around the office all day. He was just here to stash some technically not entirely supposed to be here hold-out weapons in case he needed them, check whether the building was defensible, and regroup.
... and maybe take a brief, 30 minute power-nap in his chair. Turned out running around for most of the night after several consecutive nights of barely sleeping wasn't actually a good idea.
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But that didn't occupy him for long.
Honestly, he wasn't planning to stick around the office all day. He was just here to stash some technically not entirely supposed to be here hold-out weapons in case he needed them, check whether the building was defensible, and regroup.
... and maybe take a brief, 30 minute power-nap in his chair. Turned out running around for most of the night after several consecutive nights of barely sleeping wasn't actually a good idea.
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