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Deveron Kerry once again took a stroll into the HR Department. Many of his fellow officers called him insane, as no sane person could enter that place and live except the Deputy Chiefs.

However, Kerry had been enjoying conversing with the Harvester in said department for quite some time. He had learned the secret spot where it liked to be pet.

He also learned to avoid petting it too much since that raised its "Happiness" Quotient about 0.3 per stroke, which at about 6.3 initiated some sort of purring protocol, which was a dead giveaway that something was up in there. Fortunately, no one dared inquire what the source of the noise was...yet...

This time however, the Harvester wasn't there...something that to Kerry was as true as saying the Chief was thin.

Where had he gone?

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