Wyatt puts you in his shirt pocket. It's pretty comfortable and you like feeling the warmth coming from his chest. Wyatt walks quickly back to Mr. Hall's office. You bounce up and down a bit with every step. Awaiting Wyatt at the office is a unhappy Mr. Hall. "I thought I told you to be back in one minute!" the angry man yells, "I have a lot of work that I need you to get done before lunch."
"I'm sorry, sir," Wyatt says guiltily, "I got a bit distracted."
"Well don't let it happen again! Now, I need you to sort and file of of these documents and reports that accounting just sent down, and when you're done with that, you need to revise my schedule. My last idiot interned screwed up this whole month."
"Yes sir," Wyatt replies and quickly gets to work. It's strange for you getting a glimpse into Wyatt's daily work routine. You thought your job was bad with the amount of time you had to report to Mr. Hall, but that's what really comprises all of Wyatt's work. You notice Wyatt starting to sweat with anxiety. You would to having to work in the same office as Mr. Hall while he judges your every movement.
Suddenly, Wyatt stops organizing. Mr. Hall has gotten up and put his arm around Wyatt's back. "You know, I was actually thinking today might be a good day to go meet with a client," the boss says in a strange tone.
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