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"Cluck, cluck! Gobble, gobble!" Charles beams entering the bullpen wearing a turkey costume

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"Cluck, cluck! Gobble, gobble!" Charles beams entering the bullpen wearing a turkey costume. "Guess who just came from the P.S. three-two-one Thanksgiving Parade?" The turkey boy questions waddling up to Jake.

"Charles, you actually might..." Jake starts.

"Who's Charles? I'm Tommy Gobbler. And I'm stuffed with Thanksgiving happiness! Gobble, gobble!" Charles grinned ear to ear.

"Seriously, Charles..." Jake warned again.

"Uh-uh, I warned you!" Charles says shaking his finger up in his face. "I'm Tommy Gobbler, you silly pilgrim." He exclaimed pointing to himself.

"Okay, Tommy Gobbler." Jake nodded.

"There you go!"

"These are the Davidsons." Jake points to the two adults sitting near his desk. "They want to know what happened to their missing grandmother."

"I have some deeply tragic news for you," Charles recalled now back to his original self.

~

"Happy birthday, Y/N!" Amy announced running up to the girl. "So, I have the biggest binder full of activities for this afternoon." She says pulling out the binder from break room draws.

"Really?" She beamed. "Wait, you were hiding that there the whole time?" Y/N asked.

"Yes! Anyway, here is a little preview." Amy turns the binder over to the first page. "At eight-thirty p.m we start reading Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone and guess what, that's not even the best part yet." She exclaims looking from the binder to the girl. "Then at ten-forty p.m we then collectively brainstorm our ideas on the book and the characters traits!"

"Great idea! But one tiny problem--" Y/N starts.

"Is it the time? I can change the time to one hour reading?" She suggests, stressing.

"No, no, no. The time is great it's 'cause I have five cases on my plate right now and two are not even mine, I think I have a problem saying 'yes' to people." Y/N sighs placing down the case files.

~

"Hey, Y/L/N! Wanna go bowling with my cousins this weekend?" Charles leans on the girls' desk. "I'll find you a perfect date." He smiles.

"Sure." She responds.

~

"Y/N, remember we need to organize my laminating draw." Amy reminds the girl before waving her over.

"Mm-hmm." She nods.

~

"Also, we talked about this." Y/N leans in closer to the brunette. "Why do you have a laminating draw?" She whispers.

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