Jan 9th, midday (post a lot of confused intros)
[For the first time ever on the DEMISE DC can see Masaru.... at work. No not on patrol, but at one of the Watch Office's desks. There's a few pieces of paper in front of him, and it's obvious someone finally caught him to make him report the last mission he did with Tav (which included adopting bobcats) and generally patrol route notes. Roy, I'm so sorry you have to try and read this chicken scratch, maybe you can make Flynn do it?
Right now though he's on one of the wheeled chairs... trying to balance a pencil on his nose, eraser down. It's not going well.]
Man, lotta new people again. Thought maybe BREW was busted since there hasn't been anyone in'a long time. Lots of people from Tavros' world too, if the colored text is still a thing they do... or worlds, or whatever.
[He flops over, ignoring the pencil rolling away, arms draped over the chair arm and looking sullen]
Lots of them... isn't really fair. [Someone misses his own folks. Oops]
Right now though he's on one of the wheeled chairs... trying to balance a pencil on his nose, eraser down. It's not going well.]
Man, lotta new people again. Thought maybe BREW was busted since there hasn't been anyone in'a long time. Lots of people from Tavros' world too, if the colored text is still a thing they do... or worlds, or whatever.
[He flops over, ignoring the pencil rolling away, arms draped over the chair arm and looking sullen]
Lots of them... isn't really fair. [Someone misses his own folks. Oops]