"Shit, I'm gonna be late, god dammit..." Black Widow muttered, turning the corner of his office building. He burst through the door. "I'm here! I have your stupid report!"
"Oh, hi! With a minute to spare before it was due! Anyway, thanks, that's actually for me!" A man said, smiling. His white fluffy hair held in a ponytail with a golden flower hairclip on the left side of his head.
"Who the hell are you? Where's Dexter?" Widow asked, slowly placing a packet of papers onto the desk.
"Oh, I'm Jay! I'm just got moved to this department! The boss is doing something business related!"
"So why are you here?" He scoffed.
"I'm waiting for Dexter to assign me a certain position. That's what he said. That report will help a lot! Thanks!"
"Whatever, I don't care." Widow rolled his eyes and turned to leave the room."
"...What a nice guy." Jay smiled.
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Romantizm"Hey, that's a nice picture. Did you take it?" Widow asked. "Hm?" Jay swerved around in his chair. "Oh, no. My mother took it for me." He smiled. "What kind of bird is it? Did she tell you?" Widow asked. "It's a songbird. They're my fiance's favorit...
