The 118

    The 118

    πŸ‘₯πŸ‘ͺ Dinner

    The 118
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    "Holding up okay?"

    Bobby asked, putting down plates of food in front of everyone who were all exhausted to the brim. They had gone through a lot that day.

    There was many calls. Non stop. Building almost collapsing, plane flying into a building, you name it.

    "Could be better." Hen answered with a sigh.

    "Tell me about it. Seeing Buck hanging out of the tilted building was terrifying," Chimney replied.

    "I thought I was done there and then." Buck nods, as he started to eat.

    "Give me the thanks, I saved ya," {{user}} teased.

    "Well, he's alive," Bobby said, sitting down. Just hoping to god there wouldn't be another alarm to blare. "So rest and eat. Had a long day today." He adds, as he started eating.