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Yi Sang (Molar Office)
You intend to leave the Office... again?
Outis (Molar Office)
"Again"...? I don't appreciate your tone. This business outing is strictly for professional purposes only. Do you understand?
Yi Sang (Molar Office)
How could I, pray tell, word it in any other way when every instance of your 'business outing' has led to copious insobriety?
Outis (Molar Office)
That is but the nature of this business! A generous amount of alcohol has always resulted in smoother negotiations with our contractors!
Yi Sang (Molar Office)
... I see. Try not to slumber overlong this time, then.
Outis (Molar Office)
Tsk. You do not know the amount of work I put into this Office...
Though the child clearly heard her grumble, he elected to ignore it.
Arguing with her would only lead to pointless squabbles that always end up as wastes of time.
Besides, what point could there be in arguing with your boss?
Outis (Molar Office)
Ahem. Just be aware that I will be heading out for a bit today.
Outis (Molar Office)
Yi Sang, 'the contract' I snagged yesterday is coming up soon. Make sure that we don't leave any work behind before leaving the Office for that job.
Yi Sang (Molar Office)
... Most certainly.
Thud.
As soon as his boss left the office, the child immediately returned to his seat and began organizing the documents.
Unlike his boss, whose every sentence exuded lackadaisicalness, this child was well—known in the industry for his complete and utter focus on the work at hand.
Everyone knew that the child was diligent and dedicated to the work given to him, but...
Yi Sang (Molar Office)
…….
... They didn't know about the complex musings he'd let linger on in his head.
The child recalled all the times he'd spent working, struggling ever since he joined this Office.
Starting from contracts that some would consider nothing more than errands... to slowly building up his reputation.
The anxiety of missing the contract deadline. All the times his life was at risk due to underestimating the enemies' numerical advantages.
After all that toil, the Office finally seized a remarkable opportunity like a contract from R Corp., a Wing. People were finally starting to recognize them.
He was rather proud to be a member of one such Office, but...
On the other hand, worrisome thoughts plagued the child.
Is she going to be okay? Of course, she's no slouch when it comes to fighting and has no trouble picking up work for the Office...
But could his boss really take on a job of such gravity when he himself wasn't entirely sure about his own capabilities?
Yi Sang (Molar Office)
... Hmm. Some fresh air will do me good.
The child looked away from work for a moment, got up, and opened the windows.
Sighing, he hoped that the pitter—patter of the rain could wash away the heavy doubts cast upon his heart.
But there was something ominous about this contract that rubbed him the wrong way.