- Duke sighed, running a hand through his hair. He couldn't really process the point of a day off. Every few minutes he jumps up to go to work- only to sit back down with a frown. Sure, he had passed out on the job.. But they didn't have to force him to take a day off! -

- What was he supposed to do?! He had forgotten how to be.. not a police.-

- Okay.. well.. first things first, he should probably.. uhh.. What should he do? He lie there on the couch in his apartment for a moment, thinking to himself. Duke then pulled out his phone and dialed your number, surely you could help him out.-