chardismastic: (015.)
ʀᴀғᴇ "ɴᴏᴛ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ" ᴀᴅʟᴇʀ ([personal profile] chardismastic) wrote 2017-10-24 12:56 pm (UTC)

[ Glaciers move faster than Rafe does, that's how slowly he turns his head to stare at Harry before he echoes: ]

"Doing lines and shagging nines"? What fish and chips fortune cookie did you pull that out of? Jesus.

[ How everyone takes such an asinine view of his day job, he has no clue. Maybe it's a lack of imagination that paints him as some deleted scene from American Psycho. The reality is parsing through pages upon pages of legalese then haggling with lawyers about it, cajoling stubborn interests when all you want to do is break an arm, reading reports upon reports upon reports to catch a discrepancy — nowhere near so exciting as Flynn would think.

There are times he considers dragging Harry along just so he can appreciate the headaches Rafe gets from that shit, but then he realizes what a fucking awful idea that would be and pops another Advil.
]

Corporate officer from across the aisle.

[ Raquelle had been persistent, and eloquent in the nastiest ways possible. Gold star for the effort, at least. ]

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