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>a long boring day of desk duty at Precinct 1 for Hopps and Wilde
>the fox was a little curious as to why she missed roll, but found her in their cubicle already hard at work
>they were to finish up paperwork on their last several cases while under the direct supervision of Detective Oates
>after a little of their usual banter, they mostly worked in silence
>until Judy grunted a bit in discomfort, muttering under her breath, "Ow.."
>Nick's ears perked up, swiveling his chair around to face her, "Uh, you okay Carrots? You've been kind of quiet this morning. Are you sick or something?"
>Judy couldn't stop the sudden blush rising up her cheeks and showing in her ears
>"Uh.. yeah! Nope! I'm good! Just a bit sore. Must be all the sitting. Think I'll stretch my legs!"
>she quickly hopped down from her chair and winced as she landed, trying not to double over
>Nick quirked a brow as he watched her hobble out of the cubicle towards the direction of the restrooms, "Mind grabbing a coffee for me on your way back?"
>Judy only stuck her thumb up in the affirmative as she continued her limping gait
>several minutes went by when Nick heard the rapping of a hoof on his cubicle wall
>"Ugh..." Nick tried to stifle a sigh as he looked up from his paperwork to see the smug grin of the towering Detective Oates
>the horse leaned over the wall, resting his forearm on the corner, "Morning, Wilde! HARD at work finishing up that paperwork I see."
>"Mmmyep." It took a lot of effort to not crush the pen Nick was holding in his paw.
>Oates was always so insufferably full of himself and looked down on Nick while praising Judy
>"So..." The egotistical equine continued, his smile somehow radiating smug at critical mass, "Aren't you curious why Officer Hopps is having a hard time walking today?"
