It had been a long time since Scully had been at the area in his old policeman's uniform. He was climbing nervously up the stairs while holding a box of his signature doughnuts to hopefully give to the hardworking and upstanding law enforcers of the new Rune Knights. And despite people constantly offers their help to carry the boxes for him, which is carry 5 dozen of these delectable treats, he would kindly refuse, saying that he can carry them alright, seeing as he only needed his one hand to hold up the stack. It was of course also their kindness that gives him the strength to go through the stairs. Finally upon reaching the top he would look around at first, obviously trying to get a feel of the place, even the smell of justice in the atmosphere, and after a deep breath, he was ready. He approached was seemed to be a civilian reception desk and placed the box of doughnuts down beside him, keeping a hand on top of them while using the other to tip his hat off to the receptionist. "Hello there, I'm Scully Wiggles and how does one become a Rune Knight these days?" he asked politely. After which, he opened the top box and reached for a doughnut and offered it to the personnel with a smile. "You look like you're working hard keeping the peace and order. Here, have a doughnut! Made it myself." he said as he slid it over to the employee as it was placed on a paper mat that, thankfully, the person accepted and enjoyed. He was filled with joy and happiness upon seeing what a simple doughnut had done. So much so that the person shouted it out the rest of the Rune Knights in the area that there were free doughnuts at the reception area. Immediately the rushed to their area asking if the doughnuts were indeed for them to which the fat former policeman shouted "Why yes it is, guys. Free Doughnuts for the Rune Knights!" they smiled and accepted his offer upon opening the first and second top box which were instantly emptied out by them. A heart warming sight to be sure for the man who made them, putting both of his hands over his chest.
WC: 383
WC: 383