The sudden sound of his voice around the corner startled her so much she accidentally typed a flurry of 'kalksdjflksgj' in the middle of an e-mail reply to a request for a consultation.
She wishes her jaw hadn't dropped open when she turned to face him, but she couldn't make it shut fast enough without looking stupid. "I - uh - I wouldn't ask you to." Honestly, she should've been more surprised at 'fifty-fifty', figuring he'd want his share to be smaller. "Can I get that in writing?" Hey, if she's gotta clean toilets, so does he.