It has been seventeen hours, thirty two minutes and three seconds (counting.) Aside from a shower break and a snack pause Archie has been spending the whole day at his desk brainstorming just what the hell was going to be his next big plan. The obvious ideas were already written down and underlined. 「⒈) Make banners promoting the care of aquatic pokemon ⒉) Take part in community service that associates with the ocean ⒊) Awaken a God ⒋) Impending doom unfortunately 」 Haha yeah fat chance. That bridge was crossed. Kind of. Sorta. He’d be lying if he said the thought hadn’t crossed his mind sometimes. Archie knew it was wrong, those thoughts shouldn’t be occurring again but they were. At least this time he could blame it on lack of sleep. He needed to get his head out of the gutter, maybe someone could cheer him up via socializing. So instead of telling Matt the real reason he called him in here was because he was two more ideas away from flipping this desk over: He substituted it with stating that they needed to do some catching up. ❝I really missed us just hanging out you know?❞
