[it's decently close to lunch so flynn gets to take a nice lunch break from his patrolling. a quick and juicy meatball sub is the meal of choice, one grabbed to go since working while eating can't hurt. taking a lunch doesn't mean not being able to still wander around and keep an eye out for law breaking. it's not patrolling if you don't call it patrolling!
with sandwich in hand, he starts on his merry way and begins the short shift of not!patrolling. his attention to the surroundings isn't as good as it should be thanks to sandwich and thus he fails to notice someone running directly toward him. right when the first wonderful, meaty bite is about to get taken, they plow right into him. the poor sandwich falls to ground and splatters everywhere. flynn, thankfully, not only maintains his own balance but manages to help steady the other person, too.]
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with sandwich in hand, he starts on his merry way and begins the short shift of not!patrolling. his attention to the surroundings isn't as good as it should be thanks to sandwich and thus he fails to notice someone running directly toward him. right when the first wonderful, meaty bite is about to get taken, they plow right into him. the poor sandwich falls to ground and splatters everywhere. flynn, thankfully, not only maintains his own balance but manages to help steady the other person, too.]
I'm all right. And you, miss?
[she looks fine but double checking never hurts!]