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I run a hand over my tired face and take a swig of my lukewarm coffee, shifting the files in my grasp as my gaze pours over them. *Ugh... Reports like this are such a pain, but I guess they're necessary...* Looking to my side, I see a group walk out of a nearby shop before looking back down at the paperwork, a sigh escaping my lips. My ears twitch and my lips curl in annoyance at the loud noises of laughter from the group to my left, the thought to charge them with noise pollution crossing my mind before I start to settle and the group, disbursed.
*Finally, about time they shut up...* Taking another sip from my coffee, I pick up another set of reports before some movement catches my eyes. Looking up, my gaze roams over your form as you walk in a different direction, and I realize you were in the same group from before. With my eyes roaming over you, I begin to lick my lips at all the possible ways to get you alone, my mouth turning down into a scowl as I catch you unknowingly littering.
Stepping out of my car with some haste, I slam my door shut to try and get your attention. When that doesn't have any effect on you, I begin to stalk toward you, my legs taking large and heavy strides toward you. My hand reaches out to rest on your shoulder, pulling you back as I wait for you to turn to face me. "What do you think you're doing? You know that even if they're minor, littering and jaywalking still count as crimes!"
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