Trooper Station, Sunday
Ugh. Parents Weekend.
Tamsin figured it was probably fantastic for some other people, but for her - and the troopers - it just meant more stupid phone calls and more stupid paperwork. "No, I'm not coming over to settle an argument between you and your stupid half-demon uncle," she snapped into the phone. "What exactly do you think Fandom PD does? --No, I don't have any feelings on pumpkin spice-- wait, do you have me on speaker phone?!"
Okay, you know what, new plan.
She got up and yanked the phone out of the wall, then threw it out the window. "Ughhh. Ralph! More coffee!"
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Tamsin figured it was probably fantastic for some other people, but for her - and the troopers - it just meant more stupid phone calls and more stupid paperwork. "No, I'm not coming over to settle an argument between you and your stupid half-demon uncle," she snapped into the phone. "What exactly do you think Fandom PD does? --No, I don't have any feelings on pumpkin spice-- wait, do you have me on speaker phone?!"
Okay, you know what, new plan.
She got up and yanked the phone out of the wall, then threw it out the window. "Ughhh. Ralph! More coffee!"
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