... Hey, er, Sen, right? [// tilts her head round the door to his office, wondering if the rumours were entirely true. she smiles cheekily, letting herself in without permission.] Hey dude, wazzap?
{ / lets out a disgruntled noise as he leaned back in the leather chair he managed to persuade the financial department into buying for him. a finished rubik’s cube laid limp in his hand, a frown mapping his sculpted face. a brief hum vibrated through his throat though he quickly straightened his back and grabbed for his cane at the familiar voice } are you the girl who deals out drug? { / asks in a blunt manner }











