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revivalproject2024-04-17 06:41 pm
plate_builder) wrote in revivalproject2024-04-17 06:41 pm
Your Tax Dollars At Work
WHO: Reeve Tuesti, Open
WHERE: Temba
WHAT: Road Work
WHEN: All of April
WARNINGS: N/A
For those who hate the noise of roadwork, well, they will have Reeve's pity and apology later. For now there is work to be done. And the form of that work involves a very large machine that makes a bit too much noise and hot scents. There is nothing to be done for that part.
Though anyone who wants to complain can probably talk to the man and cat standing beside it, wearing hard hats (where did Reeve get one in Mini's size), discussing plans and a map.
Or perhaps one might find them when the machine is still and quieter, where Reeve stands securely on the edge of one of the holes in the road, lowering a rope into it at a slow pace. Clearly he's intent on the work, playing out the line with a constant level of caution.
And then there's the end of the day, as the sun is growing low, and Reeve is shutting down the machine while going about and checking material levels in it. Behind it a new stretch of road cures. Every now and then Reeve looks over toward it with clear pride. Another sign of Temba being restored to something like order. It's what he's here for.
WHERE: Temba
WHAT: Road Work
WHEN: All of April
WARNINGS: N/A
For those who hate the noise of roadwork, well, they will have Reeve's pity and apology later. For now there is work to be done. And the form of that work involves a very large machine that makes a bit too much noise and hot scents. There is nothing to be done for that part.
Though anyone who wants to complain can probably talk to the man and cat standing beside it, wearing hard hats (where did Reeve get one in Mini's size), discussing plans and a map.
Or perhaps one might find them when the machine is still and quieter, where Reeve stands securely on the edge of one of the holes in the road, lowering a rope into it at a slow pace. Clearly he's intent on the work, playing out the line with a constant level of caution.
And then there's the end of the day, as the sun is growing low, and Reeve is shutting down the machine while going about and checking material levels in it. Behind it a new stretch of road cures. Every now and then Reeve looks over toward it with clear pride. Another sign of Temba being restored to something like order. It's what he's here for.
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Richie suppresses a groan and moves back to allow the investigation to continue. He knows who he's dating.
"People always want the fees higher and the punishment steeper. It's sort of a constant balance."
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"So you're saying it may have been messed up and it is abused?"
Now he sounds disappointed.
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"I am sure it will get better though. Sometime."
Munson fall asleep on you?
"I have no faith in that."
LOL must have! Tired boy
Richie tilts his head. "Are you gonna start an OSHA here now? To protect people working?"
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"Any more questions about government organizations? Because I was trying to flirt, before..."
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"I guess I have to go lick my wounds --and nothing else-- somewhere. Alas."
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Of course he got Richie one.
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"Okay. Let me go and get that. Aaaand maybe take a nap. But I'll be back with more coffee and a hard hat soon." He kisses the center of Reeve's forehead. "Keep saving the world, sweetheart."
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"And don't cut yourself short. You're a superhero. See you in a bit!"
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"I'm not a super hero. Good night, dear."