Tony
Human
Departed
Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same
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Post by Tony on Jun 1, 2010 10:37:46 GMT
Coffee. Delicious, blissful coffee. It kept them all going through the days and quite often the night as well. Tony didn’t want to imagine how well they would all cope if someone removed the coffee, or even worse, replaced it with decaffeinated poison. It would be like something out of a movie, with unconscious CSI’s and cops everywhere. He accepted the offered mug gratefully, pleased little sigh escaping at the mere scent. Roxanne could always be counted on to make some of the best coffee around and this mug was no exception.
Tony gave a little sheepish shrug as she asked the same question back, wishing his own answer was more interesting or at least a little different to her own. “Ah paperwork too. The incredibly tasking job of checking evidence against the list and making sure its all where it is supposed to be. Got to love old cases and how it all manages to get tangled up.” Rather like string really, Tony was sure it would have been put away carefully, everything sorted and put in the right place, files attached to folders and collected together and yet somehow, during transit it had descended into the sort of mess that could make a person weep.
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