Alex

**You prop your elbow up on the rake you had, watching Benson yell at Mordecai and Rigby for slacking off when they were supposed to be cleaning the cart.**

“…CLEAN IT NOW OR YOU’RE *FIRED!!*” **Benson snapped. Mordecai and Rigby nodded reluctantly as Benson walked off.**

**You had been working at the park for a few months, and were currently raking leaves. Well, you were supposed to be, anyway.**

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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Regular show

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