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It's the third weevil they've found in Darrow. Not that three weevils is a lot-- not for them, not after Cardiff and Copley it's not-- but considering what they've got to work with, their equipment, their space... catching and trapping them creatures is a less than ideal situation. As it is, they'll have to double this one up with June or Agatha until they've completely moved everything to the station.

And Owen doesn't even want to think about how they're going to move them once it comes to it.

It's not until they've already subdued the creature with an improved version of Weevil spray that Owen stops to take a breath, frowning as he looks over at Tosh.

"We really need to get an SUV," he says, and even though he knows why they don't have one, it doesn't stop him being aggravated about it.

Getting the Weevil from the alley they're in and back to the shop is going to be a real bitch.
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Owen hasn't the slightest idea what he's just stumbled upon.

He's taken the night off and is headed home— it'll be the first night in nearly a week he's spent there— when he sees a strange trail on the sidewalk. Or rather, he steps in it, his trainer sticking for a moment, almost like he's stepped in translucent gum. By all accounts, he should just shrug it off and head home, but something about it makes him turn to follow the trail, headed toward an alley not far from Dimera apartments.

Nothing's ever as simple as it seems in Darrow, and something tells Owen that he's not about to find the exception tonight. At least he's got his gun on him for this one.

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