On patrol in Blüdhaven: 1:13am
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It's quiet tonight. The triple-digit heat indexes of the day are putting a damper on the usual petty theft. Even the street dealers are thin on the ground. The 'Haven's not renowned for air-conditioning as standard in most of its apartment buildings, and I'm reminded again how much this city -stinks- when it hasn't rained in six weeks. Even now, at just after one in the morning, it's 78 degrees, and if my kevlar wasn't already skintight, it would be by now.
I'm trying not to think about that part too much. Only a couple more hours, and I'm going home for a long, cold shower. Even the police bands are low-traffic, and what calls there are, are nothing they can't deal with on their own.
It's just too hot and humid to do much of anything. I'm kinda hoping it stays that way.
I probably jinxed myself just by thinking that.
I'm trying not to think about that part too much. Only a couple more hours, and I'm going home for a long, cold shower. Even the police bands are low-traffic, and what calls there are, are nothing they can't deal with on their own.
It's just too hot and humid to do much of anything. I'm kinda hoping it stays that way.
I probably jinxed myself just by thinking that.