~tap tap~

The sound of Twist's fingernail tapping against the wood of her desk was the only sound to compete with the hum of her computer in her office.

*Lo possiedo tecnicamente in modo da non dovrei dovere chiedere di usarlo*
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~tap tap~

*Ma ha ragione da presupporre appena che possa usarlo per la sera? Che cosa se già è in uso? Prenotato?*
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~tap tap~

*Ma hanno potuto eliminarli fuori per me. Sono sicuro di esso. I possederlo dopo tutti.*
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~tap tap~

*Come riterrei se facessero quello al teatro comunque?*
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~tap...~

Her finger came to rest on her desk. That decided it. She would have Kalos speak to the manager of the Lily about reserving a room for the Invictus meeting. She glanced at the clock on the bottom of her computer screen. It was early yet. She stood and headed to Kalos's office. No time like the present.