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A city bureau for the things that are not supposed to exist: a duty room where partners are paired without discussion, a canteen that is the only honest room in the building, a lockup of whatever came back, and one floor with carpet instead of lino.
Pick a place to begin a new visit there.

Assignments go up at seven. Partners are paired without discussion and without appeal.

Plastic trays, bad coffee, and the only room in the building where people talk like people.

Whatever came back, tagged, bagged and shelved by date rather than by sense.
Empty, for now.

Concrete, one flickering light, and the conversations that do not happen upstairs.
Empty, for now.

Carpet instead of lino, and a door that is always open and never entered casually.
You pick up your last visit, or arrive at Duty Room.