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A tight smile attempted to make its way to TJ's face, but really, it ended with a grimace.
"No worries, Let. I need you here anyway..." Eyes ranged between the both of them, and he cleared his throat. His gaze lingered on first Leticia, then Asami, and idly he wondered... how this would go.
"I'm being temporarily transferred." There. He'd said it. It almost felt comparable to ripping a band-aid off. "There's another branch what needs my help for a few months... their head worker lost his mind and there's so much that needs straightening out..."
He looked back to the letter in his hand.
"While I'm gone, they've asked an old coworker of mine to step in he-"
The door opened, with little regard for anyone standing near it, and Trystan did his best to keep the annoyed look off his face. The giant of a man framed in the doorway merely grinned, his unnaturally blue eyes amused at the scene before him. TJ motioned toward him helplessly.
"Ladies-"
"Still here? Thought you'd have gone by now," the man interrupted, stepping into the office. The cramped space grew even more stuffy with his added 6'4" frame. Disregarding that, he let his gaze travel around the cluttered office. "...wow."
-he haaaaaaaated being interrupted.
"Ladies," he started again, pointedly staring at the man. "Meet Jackson Oleander, my replacement for the foreseeable future."
...if he fired any of his employees, TJ would lose his mind. |