"Good..." Lois replied absently, still searching for her shoes. Normally, she knew exactly where everything was at her desk, in spite of the chaos, but for some reason, the damn shoes always seemed to elude her. Probably because she always took them off in a different place. "Dammit! Um..."
Cat's name caught her attention and her head popped up, just her narrowed eyes appeared over the top of her desk. "Late birthday present?" she asked, an edge of sarcasm in her voice. Scanning what she could see of the bullpen for the cloud of blonde hair that always seemed to be hovering nearby, Lois asked, "Exactly what offer won't you be taking her up on?"