There are a few tricks that my dad taught me on how to get information out of someone, some are self taught, like the flirting, but the rest, I learnt from him.
And apart from torturing the information out of the person, you can just go with reverse psychology. I've tried that s**t before, it's never worked.
So I will go for the only one that works for me.
Flirting.
I know I'm not supposed to be doing it, but let's admit it, the twins like it when I flirt with them, they always give me more information than what I'm asking for.
I walk to my office, trying to avoid everyone, especially Thomas and Melody because those two will skin me alive if they find out I came to work instead of resting at home.
I'm stopped by Mr Tulle and I roll my eyes as I turn.
"Sir."
"Didn't know you would b
