David strolled into Grumman's office with a wide grin on his face. What was he so happy about? Or was he there to tease the old man? "Hey there, Grumman. How's the paper-pushing business treating you?"
Grumman looked up groggily, a yawn escaping his lips. Squinting at the front of his office, his vision slowly coming into focus, the elderly fuhrer began to make out the form of David Hailey standing near the door. Leaning forward in his chair, he smacked his lips, the sound resonating through the otherwise silent room. "Oh...is that you General Hailey? Well isn't this a pleasant surprise. What brings you all the way up here? And you know me, hard at work as always!" He chuckled, frantically hiding the crossword puzzle that had been spread across his desk.
