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Originally Posted by SilverTiger
I think the coffee's over there, Aron," he offered, tilting his head toward a few pots on one end of the table as the other man just looked like he needed to find it. He'd found the food easy enough, at least. Dorian was fine with his espresso that he'd been nursing ever since he'd arrived at the office, although he glanced over the drinks provided to see if Ms. Devereaux had taken his suggestion. He was assuming she was the one to thank for the buffet, at least. "Any updates on the soup situation?," he added, turning his attention to the food for the moment. So far it seemed like just the two of them, so they might as well start off with shop talk. Unless Aron wanted to offer any other topics, or any others arrived. Part of his pastry still hanging out of his mouth, Aron turned to look at Dorian in a similar fashion one may imagine a dog with a bone in his mouth looking when being spoken to. "Oh," he chuckled, removing the pastry from his mouth and strutting over to the coffee to pour himself a cup, adding two things of cream, and then slowly sipping on it. Coooooooooooooooooffee........
Sip sip sip sip.
Soup? Oh, right. THAT. "I still need to run a few more tests as nothing has been too conclusive yet." I looked as though someone simply hadn't properly washed out the cauldron of its previous potion before some moron had decided to use it to make tomato soup. "I suspect the orange will just fade with time though." Unless the next series of tests were conclusive and therefore gave him a hint at what the antidote could be.
Several more people had entered now and some of them made Aron feel...old. Something that he didn't particularly like, but there was little he could do about that fact. Aron politely lifted his mug to them as they entered and couldn't help but raise his eyebrow at the one young woman who had lingered in the shadows for a while. Odd bunch of saplings here. Yep.
Not to mention that most people didn't seem to be talking all that much. Wasn't that defeating the point of this whole get together thing? Aron simply shrugged at this and strut over to the table where he sat down and moved as though he were about to put his feet up on it...when he thought better. His own desk, sure, this rather nice looking table, probably not the best idea.
Smug look on his face, Aron looked over to see Roxanne had found something to appease her on stomach and he gave her a quick two finger salute before returning his attention to his own cup.
Where was the new Head Cabbage?
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