A Position and Proposition

[tarawilson]

Brad and I are going to have drinks.

This is simply to improve office morale.

Really.

Honest, I am not kidding.

I took the job offer...I am not an idiot.

As soon as I pass the bar, I will be an OFFICIAL associate at Crane, Poole and Schmidt.

The rest of the world can kiss my untouched British arse.

Oh, and I like my friends having

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[brad_chase]

*Leaning over Tara's shoulder from behind*

If you move your three of hearts over to the 3rd row, you'll free up your ace.

Ready to make like a couple of missiles and cruise?

[tarawilson]

*clicks off game*

Sorry, but the cleaning crew started complaining about my coat basketball.

Sure, lets go.

[brad_chase]

Only one remedy for that. Practice your free throws.

*We walk to the elevators, under the watchful glare of Miss Crane*

[tarawilson]

You know, I am probably very lucky that Alan has not seen me leaving with you.

I would never hear the end of it, and he would pull some childish and thoroughly obnoxious prank as payback for consorting with the enemy.