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📲: No, no it wasn't. Just.

Sending him a picture from his desk with a few way too high stacks of papers.

📲: Not even with mine and Sleipnir's overtime it is getting smaller. Just don't have enough free time the last few weeks.
📱: Was the coffee shop that bad ?

Sending a photo of himself to @astatineblades.bsky.social . He was sitting out at a park, cup of coffee in hand with a cigar held between his fingers with the following message attached.

📱 : If coffee shops aren’t your thing, what bout parks ?
December 2, 2024 at 7:34 PM
Last in the office this evening...

He still has some paperwork to finish.

So. He's playing some music.
November 26, 2024 at 8:31 PM
Lowkey needs his guts rearranged.
November 25, 2024 at 10:26 PM
Playing on both teams and still losing.
November 24, 2024 at 10:25 PM
"Hm. I see." Despite his off-putting demeanor he still had the manners to blow the cigarette smoke away from her.

Unfortunately for him he's only halfway done with it and doesn't want to finish it later.

"And I'm not used to be asked personal questions."
She offers a chuckle despite his rather obvious glare, though she agrees her questions are indeed unusual.

" You're right, forgive me. I forget myself sometimes. I'm the Matron at the Light house orphanage so I'm rather used to asking strangers odd questions. "
The muscles around his eyes tighten. He's looking at her with a slight glare. A bit too curious for his liking.

"Quite unusual questions to ask a stranger you didn't even know five minutes ago."
November 19, 2024 at 10:09 PM
Barnabas stared down at his knees that managed to get covered by slobber. A small sigh as he decides to look back at the man in front of him.

Not too bad looking...

"It is fine. It's not like it can't be washed out."

Though his shoes were the worst victims... and he had them waxed today.
The dog whined, nudging Barnabas as Clive tried to wrangle him away. When he re-established his grip on the peas he looked up.

“Apologies, he’s rarely met a stranger he didn’t like. Oh- I hope he didn’t get anything on you.”
Oh, what the—

Lord, he hopes his shoes are fine. He wanted to shoo the dog away but then he heard the other man approaching. Looking at him. Oh, damn.

". . . It's fine."
November 18, 2024 at 8:56 PM
Oh, what the—

Lord, he hopes his shoes are fine. He wanted to shoo the dog away but then he heard the other man approaching. Looking at him. Oh, damn.

". . . It's fine."
📱Clive chases after Torgal as the dog barrels up to the man, setting a slobbery tennis ball at his feet.

“Sorry!”
November 18, 2024 at 4:48 AM
Finishing some emails on his phone.
November 17, 2024 at 10:34 PM
The muscles around his eyes tighten. He's looking at her with a slight glare. A bit too curious for his liking.

"Quite unusual questions to ask a stranger you didn't even know five minutes ago."
It was a fair comment to make, though she was curious about something.

" They say people pick up smoking as a response to stress. So, how long have you had the habit? "
Staring her up and down.

"I don't particularly care about that."
November 17, 2024 at 9:39 PM
Staring her up and down.

"I don't particularly care about that."
November 17, 2024 at 8:26 PM
Smoking outside his office building...
November 17, 2024 at 8:16 PM
ㅤㅤ𝐂𝐄𝐎 𝐨𝐟 𝐙𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐜𝐡 𝐒𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐬 — 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐫
November 17, 2024 at 8:12 PM