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Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles

"To inform you of some areas in which your employees need to improve on." Dash stated as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. Because it was, right? She had hired them, she had to make sure she hired well rounded polite people.

Dash smirked leaning back in the couch. That he knew. Of course he always knew that he was special. Everett Scabior wasn't just a normal person. A brow went up. "Yeah? When's the last time you've been in a bad mood?" Not anytime that he could remember. Dash reached out and pinched Althea's arm. Best way to get someone in a bad mood? Perhaps.

He nodded. He had, had time on his hands because he made time, yes. She didn't need to know that. It wasn't important. "Aww that's cute that you think that." He rolled his eyes, a scripted smug look on his face. It was...he hadn't missed her. At least not that much. "Disappear for a month and maybe that will be true."

"Because you're an expert in such things." Eye roll. "Thanks ever so much." So VERY helpful, wasn't he? He was ridiculous.

The smirk. There it was. She narrowed her eyes at him a bit and gave his hand a little smack. Naughty. "Isn't the most important thing that I'm not in a bad mood now?" Despite that he was clearly TRYING to get a rise out of her. She leaned back comfortably against the arm of the chair, away from pinchy fingers.

Uh huh. He KNEW a month was too long. The LAST and ONLY time they'd been apart for a whole month he'd ended up in here in a complete and utter whirlwind and they'd both been... very on edge. "You wouldn't let me stay away that long. Not again." She was sure of it and glad of it too. Althea wiggled her toes. Yes he COULD give her a foot rub. Mmhmm.