To: Rheinland Federal Police from Search/Destroy Agency

[Tomtomrawr]

Frederick Belz walks into his office in New Berlin's Police HQ. It had been a long day for him, and he needed rest. His eyes were starting to lose their life, and bags were showing under them, adding to the affect. His hair needed a shower, as it swayed around as Frederick walked it caught in the artificial light, and for a second the room became even brighter.

He sat down at his desk and stared at multiple papers on his desk with dull eyes, then caught a look at the S/D proposal and he instantly sprang back to business.

He reads through the paper, nodding his head.

'Yes', he said, although nobody else was in the room with him, 'this proposal seems fair, i agree with it.' He picked up a stamp, long used and fading, and gave the proposal the Frederick Belz's approval.

He moves into the next room, his work bedroom for when so much was happening he didn't have time to get home. He had a quick shower and collapsed onto his bed, specifically designed to help his aching back pains.

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[17:45:39] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): Tom, you have problems. Go kill yourself.
[19:25:12] Johnny (Jam): Tomtom, I will beat you with a spoon.
[14:22:56] Prarabdh Thakur: KILL HIM WITH A SHEEP.
[17:40:48] Eagle (Junes): Tom should be slapped with a spoon.
[11:32:18] Warspite: Thank you for being so awesome Tom. <3
[18:17:36] Metano: I love you tomtom
[20:06:24] Warspite: I will seriously give you epic head.

Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.