03-28-2019, 02:20 PM
He couldn’t quite keep the grin from his face when he finally headed down the stairs to scoop up the remains of the coffee tray he had promised to clean up. Afterwards he sought Carmen’s open door, leaning on the doorframe until she finally consented to glance up, a frown tugging her lips. A little amusement flickered when she caught his eye, perhaps in reaction to his own expression. “I take it you approve,” she said dryly. “If you’re done with the tour, I need you to do a stock take. I’ve made a few calls. Let’s get this place up and running, shall we?”