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britin1729 ([info]britin1729) wrote in [info]qaf_marathons,
Vanguard
Brian walks in to find Justin with his feet up on the desk, reading a magazine. I love how Justin just addresses him so casually—he's so not intimidated by the boss.

Brian complains when he learns that the art department is out to lunch when the Eyeconic Optics people will be there soon and the boards are for shit. Justin offers to help.

Justin flips through his magazine while Brian reads off a list of things he wants him to remember. Lol!

"You want to write that down?"

Justin doesn't, and repeats everything back to him, word-perfect. LOL!

"So how's it going, Taylor?" :)

"Which says a lot about you, actually."
"About me?"
"Yeah. They say the tone of the workplace is established from the top. So it's a great compliment to you that you have such a dedicated and hardworking staff." Lol! Flattery will get you everywhere, Justin!

They stare at each other really intensely, and my TV screen melts a little.

Brian claps Justin on the arm and tells him to get back to work.
"Yes, Mr. Kinney." It's so sarcastic, and then he just puts his feet back up and picks up his magazine, lol!

Oh Brian, you are so fucked.


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