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The cat gazes at the human curiously from where it sat not to far away, the tip of his tail lightly twitching in thought. At least the human was female, just like Juli, so that was a plus, "Meow"

Oh, what the hell.There is no job less dignified than writing tickets. And while her aspirations may be through the roof, Myra Hanson is young and green. This is her place until she can prove she’s worthy of more and not one second sooner, police chief’s daughter be damned. She approaches him carefully, hoping she doesn’t scare him away. ”And who do you belong to, handsome?”

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“i’m staying positive, but i’m pretty sure this is where we die."

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     "It's a cold, Seb. You're not going to die."          She gives him the same unamused, narrow-eyed look she      always does, and pops the thermometer out of his mouth.     "See? 102. You're hardly sick." Well-maintained fingers      brush hair out of his eyes, feeling the overheated and sweat-     damp skin against her own. What's it that her girlfriends had     always called this? A man cold? Whatever it is, it had been      going around the station, and one of them catching it was     practically inevitable.           She tucks him under another layer of blankets, planting a      kiss on his forehead as she does.          "Want me to put Judge Judy on for you? So you can yell     at the idiots on TV for a bit?"