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Maria is walked into the office lingering in the doorway a bit. She knew Howard was a workaholic to say the least, but he had to come out at some point.
“If you’re extremely busy I’ll leave you to it.” Maria replied softly.
she didn’t want to bother him if he was deep in his work; but she was going to lunch so she figured she would ask.
“Im going to lunch. Would you like to join?”
Howard looked down at the word spread across his desk. He really needed to finish these reports, but when she was around, he found himself unfocused on work. “I’m sure Obie won’t mind finishing these for me,” he claimed. It was easy to push work off onto his best friend, the man was even more of a workaholic than Howard.
Walking around the desk, he crossed the room to stand in front of her, another smile graced upon his face. “What are you in the mood for? I’ll call us a car.”













