"Mr. Henderson," Abby began, her voice bright. "We’re here from the Manhattan Night Court regarding the proposed 15% budget slash. We believe there's been a clerical oversight regarding our—"
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"It’s called Zurp ," Gurgs whispered, holding a bottle like it was the Holy Grail. "Discontinued in 1998 for 'extreme carbonation issues.' But the nostalgia market? It’s a goldmine, Olivia! We’re going to be the Queens of Fizz." We believe there's been a clerical oversight regarding
Dan leaned over the desk, his shadow falling across Henderson’s precious stamps. "Listen, you paper-pushing gargoyle. We can do this the easy way, where you find a pen that works, or the hard way, where I stay in this office and recount every one of my failed marriages in chronological order. We’re on year three by lunchtime." We’re going to be the Queens of Fizz
They were ushered into the office of a man whose nameplate simply read Henderson . Henderson didn't look up. He was currently engaged in the most erotic act a civil servant can perform: stamping a 12-page document with a heavy, rhythmic thud .
"Dan, please," she whispered, side-eyeing the man beside her. Dan Fielding looked like he was ready to commit a felony just to see if the paperwork was as tedious as the lobby music. "We need this funding. Just let me do the talking. I have a 'way' with people."