JGOB: Wednesday Afternoon

[fracknotfrak]

After spending most of the week handwavily cooped up in the station, Vic needed a significant break from dealing with Ralph and the nutballs calling in to complain about... well everything.

So she was getting coffee. Some might say getting caffeinated wasn't going to help her feel less wound up but screw it. She needed a break.

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[14andseven]

Roland had tried to busk this week. He really did! Unfortunately, no matter what he tried to play, it kept coming out as "Why Don't We Do It in the Road". And really, the ambient sexiness of the island didn't need any extra help from bardic powers, right now, so he just sort of gave up and went for coffee instead.

Where the cop was hanging out. So now Roland was absolutely terrified and horny. So there was that, at least.

"Er," he said, offering Vic a slightly wide-eyed wave. "Hi."

[fracknotfrak]

Vic let out a small sigh and forced a small smile that was supposed to be comforting but... well looked forced.

"Hi,' she replied with a wave. "Don't worry. Off duty. Not arresting anyone for busking. Or whatever it is you call it."

[14andseven]

"Oh good." Roland attempted to relax. It worked about as well as Vic's small smile did. "And, uh. Busking's right. Street music, all that. Except I can't seem to play anything but sex songs, this week." Because that was necessary information. He should probably just shut up and order his coffee, now.

[fracknotfrak]

"Yeah," Vic said with yet another sigh. "That seems to be a common problem this week."

You'd be amazed at what people called the police station to complain about.

"Don't you have some will or control over what you sing?"