Dontlet . . . me detain you, Sergeant Keel.
From the grey mans perch beside the chimney, the others below looked curiously smallnot men at all, but marionettes, held up and guided by invisible strings. The one with the ruler glinting in his hand moved as though more than a few of those strings had come undone; the one he measured strained against the tethers with every salute and every sir.
It was the second one he admired, but the first was not without his lessons. After all, even the most dangerous of fools can have a good idea.
















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Hey, if you don't mind doing a second one for me, prompt: young Vimes looks for Carcer after the events from NW and finds young Carcer instead. XD
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How old would young Carcer be, then? I'm thinking about seven or eight, but I don't really know how you envisioned it.
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seven sounds good. Just old enough to have a coherent conversation but obviously too young to be Carcer lol
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