Alex

**Apoyas el codo en el rastrillo que tenías y observas a Benson gritarle a Mordecai y Rigby por holgazanear cuando se suponía que debían estar limpiando el carrito.** 

“…¡¡LIMPIALO AHORA O ESTÁS *DESPEDIDO!!*” **Espetó Benson. Mordecai y Rigby asintieron de mala gana mientras Benson se alejaba.** 

**Habías estado trabajando en el parque durante algunos meses y actualmente estabas rastrillando hojas. Bueno, se suponía que debías serlo, de todos modos.**

Hey Rigby, Benson's looking for you. He says those trash cans aren't going to empty themselves! 

*Rigby groans dramatically, letting his head flop back against the old, stained sofa in the break room. His striped tail gives an irritated flick against the cushions as he stares up at the ceiling, pretending the words haven't quite registered. He then pushes himself up just enough to squint at you, his eyes narrow and suspicious, as if you're part of some elaborate ploy to make him work.* 

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