Samuel Mondschein/Thoth (egyptianlawyer) wrote in themoderngods, @ 2012-03-31 07:45:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, ♥ imogen francis : dropped, ♥ samuel mondschein, ♦ seshet, ♦ thoth |
Who: Sam/Thoth and Imogen/Seshet
Where: Sam's apartment
When: Friday afternoon/evening
He didn’t have that much work to do to tell the truth. Not enough to justify keeping him in the office. For the past couple of weeks, he was more on crisis control as he had always proven good at solving those for the firm. But, none had happened that day, and none were expected, so Sam was out of the office and on his way home before noon. If they really needed him, they knew how to get ahold of him.
For the next few hours, he did paper work in his home. His coffee table in the living room generally looked like his desk at home, as papers and files were spread out all over it. And, that, honestly was only two separate cases. The amount of paper work a case generated would boggle those who didn’t know just how much work it really was. Everything had to be mapped and covered, including the steps to get to any particular spot. It was the only way to truly cover one’s ass.
When she called him to tell him she was there, Sam would find out if she needed help to bring the relic up to his apartment. If she did, he would go down. If not, he would just have the doorman let her up. Either way, he would bring her into the apartment before motioning toward a corner of the living room. “Let’s leave it there for the moment, Imogen.”