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Vexis had been taking a nice walk around time smiling casually as he watched his daughter up ahead playing with the three houndooms that stuck close to her.

He hadn’t been to worried about her being so far ahead as he knew his pokemon would step in if any danger showed up. So instead of watching he let his gaze wander, pausing when he recognizes a certain head of red hair. It almost causes him to do a double take before giving a casual wave.

'Loud & Deafening Silence' || indulge .   find  my  muse  drinking  to  cope

it’s not unusual to find Executive Proton on base at this late of an hour; night shift work needed to be handled. Basement duties were usually relegated to he and his crew between the hours of 21:00 and 06:00, anything from repossessions being carried out, or shipments needing to be sent off.

Regardless of the work, headquarters was always haunted by him after dark.

But in this case, he wasn’t there on duty, no— he actually had a mid-shift today, forced to handle an overload of reports in his general office. He simply never left. Lounging in his office chair, feet on his desk, and exhausted eyes staring at one of the flickering lights on his ceiling, Proton spaces out while drinking straight from a bottle of plum soju. Matters surrounding the organization had been tense for some time, and he’d turned to getting drunk after shift to cope. Usually he at least waited to leave before turning to the habit, at least— and so, when a knock is heard on his office door, he grunts with frustration, sighs, and calls out.

Giovanni was quiet as he looks to the glass of wine sitting on his desk, and then back down to the stack of papers on his desk. He had planned his day around this work and getting it down, and yet he didn’t seem to be in the mood for it.

He can’t help the scowl that’s on his face when he hear’s someone approaching his office which only brought more frustration.