When it came down to it leadership was a ship just like any other boat. Impressive thing to show your dames, but stay on it too long and you get sick. And I'd been sick of playing cops and robbers long before they upped the shine on my badge and made me a glorified paper-pusher
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Good thing there is nothing better for me to be doing.
Well, not until the evening, anyway. Then I get to go to my Baby's "office" and drag him home. That's the best part of my day, the night.
Not right now, for sure. The phone's ringing again. Ugh.
[Cue the fake cheerful voice, which is also a good octave higher than her usual speaking voice.]
Good afternoon. Chief Bhamba's office. To whom am I speaking? [Pause.} Okay. Just a moment please.
[She puts the call on hold, then hangs up the phone. She approaches to the Chief's door and taps lightly.]
Chief Bhamba, sir?
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Something about her voice put me off. Probably the fact that I was hearing it in the first place. Lady usually brought one of two things: Great coffee or bad news. And my cup of Joe was already steaming on my desk.
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A glance at the display, a glance at a blinking monster. I tapped my desk before I tapped the button, but this wouldn't go away. Play it legal and your problems never go away...
"I'll take it, I'll take it. Just get me more coffee! And a bear claw, stat!"
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