Skunk POV
My task today was to dig a trench for the pipework for the new ablution block being built outside, to reduce the number of people queuing for the few inside, and to try to stop those attempting to go upstairs to use those personal ones. The inside was good, but when we have an open day, we need more, and the girls, if given a reason, will try to sneak upstairs into this block. That will eliminate that reason, and they will have to think up something more imaginative.
I had almost reached the end of my day, my energy was almost zapped, and the alarm went off, and I dropped my tools and ran inside.
"Jip called, trouble at the pancake place, all available men, on your bikes," Storm called out. I walked quickly out the door and to my bike when Storm tapped me on my shoulder.
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