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Simon scratched his pen along the pad as he took some more notes in it. He was waiting in the meeting room as he had been called to the government building he often worked at. The call had been brief and had not given him much info from his bosses but he knew it was something interesting by what little info they had told him. So now he sat, simply waiting and taking the opportunity to mark down some notes from his law classes he was teaching.
As always he was dressed smartly and his coat and bag hung on the coat hanger near the door. He could hear the soft ticking of the clock on the wall but he paid little attention to it and it was not harsh enough to distract him from his work. He ear did perk up as he heard footsteps outside the room and he looked up from his notes when the door itself opened. His mouth widened into a smile as he saw who it was. “Well well, miss DiMaria. Fancy meeting you here.” he said standing to greet his partner.Â














