*mock-severely* That was art, Erestáro. Abstract art, maybe?
my inhaler
Oh, they— *looks down at the object now in his hand, even pumping it once before tossing it back to you, laughing a little* Of course they did. Well, hopefully my offering will be almost as useful. *vaguely* You should expect a phone call within the next couple of days.
*flips off the light as he follows you out of the office* Any big birthday plans? Or are you waiting to get home (home?) before you pull out all the stops?