V-Day Means Work Day. [OPEN]

[thewarisover]

Characters: Roy and other Workaholics
Location: The DOGS Office
Rating: G for now!
Time: February 14, after training until whenever!
Description: What do you do while love is in the air and a chocolate craze has hit Death City? Work like nobody's business.



Even with all of the buzz and the excitement, Valentine's Day was just another day, wasn't it? That meant that people got up, people trained, and people went to work, especially if they happened to be employed with DOGS and the Watch.

Of course, Death City had a way of making things stop being normal pretty quickly...




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[dead_black_eyes]

"I'd say that the chances are very high,
If isolation's ruled out,
But my bottle might need an opener,
It's too tight, without a doubt."

[nofarplaneyet]

*Auron really has to fight the urge to laugh because if that had happened to him, he'd be furious.*

Hunh. You can sing in rhyme on the spot. What a random effect.

[dead_black_eyes]

[L is certainly furious. It's just tainted by confusion and fear, making it seem vaguely like something else.]

Isn't it just? It comes and goes... but it tends to be at the most inconvenient times.

[nofarplaneyet]

So you have no control over it at all? Can you tell when you're about to sing?

[dead_black_eyes]

No, I can't. It's worse than hiccups, for true.