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it hadn’t been a hard day at work, but it had been a tiring one. nothing he’d done had pushed him too far, but the little things—the constant demands, the minor details—had drained him more than anything else. still, isabelle was there, and that made everything feel lighter. she was, after all, a great assistant. "you did great today, iz. i knew you were gonna nail it." he winks at her before turning to the bartender, ordering another drink. "and you can drink, alright? no need to act like you're still on the clock. i'm paying either way, so it’s a win-win for you."

Seth’s Chop Shop. I assume this is a salad joint. It’s da bomb. Of course women are welcome. 

Seth was one to pride himself very much on being someone so well aware of his own feelings: it was his own strength and, if he was being honest, it was the whole reason why he got to be the CEO of his own company. It led him nowhere but to greatness this far… which was precisely why he had to dig into this weird, irrational, visceral feeling he could not name and yet felt as if it was a breath of fresh air on his lungs. Avoiding it were no use: he had named her while in bed with someone else, so it clearly got to a point in which he could not let it go. He had to understand, so that he could move past it all and, in the future, laugh about the stupidity of his own feelings. “Where’s your father?” he questions as he finds her on the kitchen, precisely in front of the fridge he’s about to open to get himself some beer. “I haven’t seen him in quite a while.”

Bake 350F for 1 hour. Cool for 1 hour. Serve warm with whipped cream.

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