Jun 21, 2020
[Inside, a short note.
Hey boss.
Sorry about kicking you in the ribs. Not sorry about punching you in the face.
Martin]
How... charming. And from Martin of all people. He turned the card over in his hands, then chucked it into the top drawer of his desk. Maybe he’d burn it, maybe he’d keep it. It all depended on whether or not his desire to preserve the experience outweighed his embarrassment at having been knocked flat by Martin.