[Kotetsu, on the other hand, has exhausted just about every excuse possible to get out of his share of the paperwork. He's made coffee no less than three times, pestered nearly half the station about how their day is going, gotten caught goofing around on his tablet, and finally been foiled at taking a nap by his own caffeine addiction. All the while he swears that stack of papers sitting on his desk has only gotten bigger; maybe Barnaby slipped him some extra work while he was distracted, he can't put it past that guy to be crafty like that.
Salvation ultimately comes in the form of Kratos, who is unfortunate enough to pass by Kotetsu while looking like a man with a purpose. Maybe there's a petty disturbance going on in the city that not everyone needs to be alerted to? He feels a little guilty for it, but he perks up at the thought. It's not like he's heartless enough to wish crime on the place or anything, but man, there are times when these long days of filling out forms make him feel like he's still retired.]
Hey, Red!
[Kotetsu's out of his chair and bounding over in record time. Whatever Kratos is up to, it has to be more interesting than the rest of this.]
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Salvation ultimately comes in the form of Kratos, who is unfortunate enough to pass by Kotetsu while looking like a man with a purpose. Maybe there's a petty disturbance going on in the city that not everyone needs to be alerted to? He feels a little guilty for it, but he perks up at the thought. It's not like he's heartless enough to wish crime on the place or anything, but man, there are times when these long days of filling out forms make him feel like he's still retired.]
Hey, Red!
[Kotetsu's out of his chair and bounding over in record time. Whatever Kratos is up to, it has to be more interesting than the rest of this.]
Where you headed?