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Waverly had finally reached the end of her patience. Unsure of the proper way to handle the situation and filled with the famous Earp temper that overpowered any rational thought and filled her veins with bubbling fury, she stormed into the local police station first thing on a Monday morning. It was that fury that carried her to the front desk where she placed her hands on the counter with more force than intended, startling the red haired woman who was filling out forms in front of her. The girl lifted her head and cocked an eyebrow quizzically, her startlingly bright eyes trapping Waverly in their depths. She smiled softly, a smile so filled with genuine concern that Waverly almost forgot why she was angry in the first place.
Almost.