*sigh*

[det_dresden_iab]

Damn Sgt. Pickler has ruined my day. He's insisting I stay here until I've finished this stack of reports -- something about my reward for going home early the other day to take care of our sick baby. He probably hates me (the feeling is mutual), but I was hoping to spend a mindless evening watching the TV, eating a pizza and maybe entertaining a

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[nypd_millie_viz]

*points and laughs* Ha-ha. Barty Pickler's watching you.

[det_dresden_iab]

*points back* HA-HA, you're stuck on desk duty.

So, nuh nuh... *smirks* I guess we both have something to moan about.

[nypd_millie_viz]

Yeah, well, that's 'cause I'm MAKING A BABY. What have YOU done today?

[det_dresden_iab]

Work, be a father, more work, more father stuff.

I'm afraid if I start "making a baby", I'll get slapped.