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Marcelo had had a long night. With patrols and... other more pleasurable things cutting into his sleeping time, he felt like he was dragging. Though he tried to look as peppy as possible. His father was still in the building somewhere, checking over some of the programs Marcelo had started. This weekend the pair of them needed to go to the out of state facility to check on how the diamond production was going.
He had settled into his chair and was checking out his schedule. It looked mostly like it had the other day. Until he glanced at the top again and his eyes actually focused. There was an appointment there.
He hadn't remembered an appointment first thing when he had left yesterday. That would make it hard to slip out to an internet cafe like he had planned to send Hellkitten an email from an email account he had created the other day to get in touch with her.
Marcelo got back up from his desk and walked toward the office door. He could have called, but he wanted to see his secretary's reaction on why there was a mysterious appointment.
He had settled into his chair and was checking out his schedule. It looked mostly like it had the other day. Until he glanced at the top again and his eyes actually focused. There was an appointment there.
He hadn't remembered an appointment first thing when he had left yesterday. That would make it hard to slip out to an internet cafe like he had planned to send Hellkitten an email from an email account he had created the other day to get in touch with her.
Marcelo got back up from his desk and walked toward the office door. He could have called, but he wanted to see his secretary's reaction on why there was a mysterious appointment.
