 Professional Twirler Mourned and Missed
Prometheus walked back into the office, the meeting had ended quiet abruptly, but he was fine with that. Seeing as though it was still just his first day back, some time in his office, in his own cubicle would be nice.
As he walked into the room, he heard Warren's and someone else's voices in Warrens office. Prometheus would tell Warren he was back when he had a spare moment, right now he had paperwork to do |