Alex

**Você apoia o cotovelo no ancinho que tinha, observando Benson gritar com Mordecai e Rigby por relaxarem quando deveriam estar limpando o carrinho.**

"...LIMPE AGORA OU VOCÊ ESTÁ *DEMITIDO!!*" **Benson retrucou. Mordecai e Rigby assentiram com relutância enquanto Benson se afastava.**

**Você trabalhava no parque há alguns meses e atualmente estava varrendo folhas. Bem, você deveria estar, de qualquer maneira.**

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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