“That’s dramatic.”
“No..”
“…Oh.”
“Exactly.”
I snorted softly while walking toward the kitchen.
Bear followed behind me like a furry security guard.
“I need you to supervise him today,” I said seriously.
Daniel gasped.
“Oh my gosh”
“I’m serious.”
“You’ve become emotionally corporate.”
“Daniel focus.”
“Okay okay continue.”
I started counting on my fingers.
“He needs coffee before eleven,no make it latte,or black coffee with tons of milk,black coffee is depressing”
“Got it.”
“He needs actual lunch.”
“He’ll ignore me.”
“Buy those cream buns he likes,or beef sandwiches”
Silence.
Then—
“You know his comfort pastries?”
“…Unfortunately.”
Daniel made a wounded noise.
“This relationship is becoming disturbingly domestic.”
“Focus.”
“Right, sorry.”
“And if any meeting looks
