oficeman:
“I’m in the mood to go ice skating. I could easily make a rink of ice. It wouldn’t hurt for at least fifteen minutes, what do you think? It helps me think. Unless you had another idea for a distraction.” Bobby asks as he was tossing a snowball back and forth between his hands.
tim was working on a case for a new treat for the last two days, growing irritated as he could usually crack this by now and didn’t want to ask for help. maybe taking a break for a bit wouldn’t be such a bad idea. “ i only been ice skating a few times, therefore i may just fall on my ass. but count me in. “


















