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Lissy Longbottom · 05-04-2011, 05:17 AM

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Originally Posted by Anna Banana

"What do you think, Mr. Reynolds?" Alexander asked, answering a question with a question. "Do you think it'd be reasonable for you to step outside each and every time I have a guest?" If that was the case, the man may as well set up a pup tent in the hallways. He nodded once toward the man's desk. "I believe your desk is waiting for you."

Nolan was slightly taken aback, and had to stop himself from narrowing his eyes slightly at the senior undersecretary. Wasn't it OBVIOUS what he had meant? He KNEW he wasn't going to leave every time, he just wasn't sure if he should leave NOW cause they'd clearly started the conversation when he wasn't there so it could be very private...

Well whatever. Someone was snippy. He needed some jelly slugs or something to cheer him up!

"Of course not, I was simply wondering if this particular conversation was something you wanted to hold alone...no matter, though," he said with a polite smile. Kill them with kindness, that's what he'd always been taught! He'd just ignore the one...or ten...sarcastic comebacks his brain was currently thinking of.

He wandered over to his desk and opened his bag, quietly unpacking the picture frames he'd placed on top. He hoped they didn't think he was eavesdropping cause he totally wasn't...he reallly WAS concentrating that hard on where his engagement photo with Ginger was going to go on his desk.

He took decorating his office VERY seriously. Very seriously indeed.

05-04-2011, 05:17 AM	#13 (permalink)
Lissy Longbottom Giant Join Date: Jul 2003 Location: Ferrix: GMT-6 Posts: 56,911 Hogwarts RPG Name: Moritz Schultz (#0f667e) Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nancy Schultz (#ac6f77) Hufflepuff Fourth Year x11 x1	curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - chicken emoji - probably @ Disney - I speak dog Quote: Originally Posted by Anna Banana "What do you think, Mr. Reynolds?" Alexander asked, answering a question with a question. "Do you think it'd be reasonable for you to step outside each and every time I have a guest?" If that was the case, the man may as well set up a pup tent in the hallways. He nodded once toward the man's desk. "I believe your desk is waiting for you." Nolan was slightly taken aback, and had to stop himself from narrowing his eyes slightly at the senior undersecretary. Wasn't it OBVIOUS what he had meant? He KNEW he wasn't going to leave every time, he just wasn't sure if he should leave NOW cause they'd clearly started the conversation when he wasn't there so it could be very private... Well whatever. Someone was snippy. He needed some jelly slugs or something to cheer him up! *"Of course not, I was simply wondering if this particular* conversation was something you wanted to hold alone...no matter, though," he said with a polite smile. Kill them with kindness, that's what he'd always been taught! He'd just ignore the one...or ten...sarcastic comebacks his brain was currently thinking of. He wandered over to his desk and opened his bag, quietly unpacking the picture frames he'd placed on top. He hoped they didn't think he was eavesdropping cause he totally wasn't...he reallly WAS concentrating that hard on where his engagement photo with Ginger was going to go on his desk. He took decorating his office VERY seriously. Very seriously indeed. __________________ I'm still standin'*________________________________________ better than I ever did* Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid