@theodore-iii / last time he had visited the hawthorne building, the night had ended in chaos with him at the center or if. what a lovely first impression william had made on the family and friends that had been invited. balls deep buried into his girlfriend who is not really his girlfriend because he can’t stand her all that much really, his blue eyes had looked over his shoulder and smiled into the faces of mom and dad, the fiancés and friends. whoops. what an unhappy coincidence. the memory though? still brought a cheeky smile to his lips.
it had been a surprise to him that he was allowed into the office even but he had not hesitated a second – not with the chances of pissing off more people. the day was almost over, the year too. he and joselyn had already spent a few hours at the happiest place where they threw back shots before joining the company’s yearly good bye. not that they had any business being there.
with a drink at hand, the irishman easily found theo’s office. hm ... one of his favorite enemies. cocky expression on his face he waltzed in. “theeeeooooo!” the brunette almost sang now. “oh theo. skipping the office party to do what? work? lame! come on. join us. i’m sure we will find a way to make you look less miserable. i’m not sure it could get worse at this point, to be honest my friend.” will chuckled, amused by his own choice of words.