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"--So we are assigning you to extended Leave."
I think my eyes must have bugged out because Officer Pureheart had just
clasped her hands behind her back and lifted her chin. I couldn't stop
my tongue--nasty habit of mine, that. "You have to be FUCKING kidding
m--." Pureheart's tight little line of a frown made me stop. She can
be such a--Ahem. A stick in the mud. At her expression I wrested my
tongue to stillness and straightened my stance to attention. Too bad I