police station field trip [open?]
Who: Officers and the people who love them/bug them
What: Space Police have hard jobs when people are constantly distracting them
When: Now I guess
Where: POLICE STATION
Warnings: Renge. Anyone around the office--for work or for play or just visiting, I don't care--can tag and do whatever.
[It's a typical day for Space Police, which means everything is chaotic and awful. Angry gurgling aliens with too many limbs to be contained by simple handcuffs are shouting everywhere, phones are ringing, papers are being shuffled, and there is the occasional small explosion from the last office on the left that no one likes to talk about. In one tiny office down the hall to the right, a stern blonde is barely containing order and efficiency in a sea of everything she hates about a workplace.]
[DO YOU DISTURB THIS VERY THIN PEACE? Yes, of course you do.]
What: Space Police have hard jobs when people are constantly distracting them
When: Now I guess
Where: POLICE STATION
Warnings: Renge. Anyone around the office--for work or for play or just visiting, I don't care--can tag and do whatever.
[It's a typical day for Space Police, which means everything is chaotic and awful. Angry gurgling aliens with too many limbs to be contained by simple handcuffs are shouting everywhere, phones are ringing, papers are being shuffled, and there is the occasional small explosion from the last office on the left that no one likes to talk about. In one tiny office down the hall to the right, a stern blonde is barely containing order and efficiency in a sea of everything she hates about a workplace.]
[DO YOU DISTURB THIS VERY THIN PEACE? Yes, of course you do.]