Okay, so walking back into his office wasn't an awesome idea. Especially seems every door he went into... He went... into. So after another almighty crash, Winter made his way through the door to his office. Why did it seem like it was only Madison who was actually doing anything around here? Well, her and himself. Sitting down on a rather comfy chair, he looked at the pieces of paper that had something to do with the international stuff... Hmm... He should probably go talk to Blaze.
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