obousifoc :
"I don't need a plant, 'Mano. I need sanity, a new secretary, and for our collective associate nations to stop blowing up my phone with stupid legal questions. That includes you." HUFFS.
“Can’t help with sanity or a secretary,” João casually sits on the edge of Toni’s desk, prodding at one of the clearly false plants with a sad expression on his face. But, as quick as it appeared it was gone, a laugh echoing around the office. “Please. I’m a delight to talk to, even when it’s about work.”










