Not Brent lowered his leg and huffed at me before circling three times and lying down next to my feet, his head propped against the side of Samantha. There wasn't enough light in the office for me to have a real plant, so Lily at the town's plant shop hooked me up with a fake even though she said it went against the oath she took as a florist.
I hadn't had time to research if florist really had an oath. It definitely sounded made up to me.
A drum solo started down the hall and I grabbed my cheap earbuds, hoping to block out some of the noise. I really needed to pay rent, get Not Brent supplies, and then find a fancy pair of noise blocking headphones.
Not wanting to forget my genius shopping list, I flipped over a napkin from an earlier lunch and jotted down the three items so I wouldn'
