Not today

1. Lonely Guy

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1. Lonely Guy
A tall, skinny young man walks along the small corridors of a construction company - Berk Development. He needs to take some notes to his boss. Passing through the different doors of all sorts of offices of his colleagues, or the conference rooms - he finds the very wooden door with a gold sign where the name of his boss is scratched - Drago Bludvist.

It was difficult to enter this office, even assorted high-ranking personalities of this company came into this ill-fated office with caution. The main thing is not to anger the owner of this company. Since the last one who reproached the "Drago Bludvist" was immediately fired, and humiliated by all the employees of this company.

Hiccup, of course, did not want to fly away from his position as chief engineer. He gently knocked on the wooden door. After some time, he got into this office, his goal was to hand the necessary papers to his boss.

"Hello, Mr. Haddock. What brings you to my office? " Drago asked coldly.

"I need to give you some important papers, they handed it to me yesterday, asking them to pass it on to you," Hiccup answered, looking at his boss, because you never know ...

Mr. Bludvist, took these papers and intently began to read the inscriptions engraved on these white A4 sheets.

Reading was slow, because Drago was an elderly man of about fifty. Although he had incredibly high growth, and huge dimensions - age took its toll, impairing his vision and allowing him to read papers at a distance of more than forty centimeters. Reading in this way is frankly difficult, because of this you have to use glasses. After all, there was really a lot of paper there ...

"And so, Mr. Haddock, who handed you these papers?" - pointedly asked Drago. Hiccup panickedly began to tug on his legs, trying to find a more polite and constructive suggestion.

"Mr. Grimborn handed them to me, or rather, Viggo Grimborn. He insisted on your sincere attention to this paper, saying - pass it on to Mr. Bludvist, I need his opinion on these papers, they are very important! "In this way, he handed me these papers, and I, in turn, brought it to you the next day, safe and sound," Hiccup answered in a panic but hiding.

Drago looked thoughtfully at Hiccup, later he asked, "Have you read these papers?" Hiccup immediately replied, "Of course not, sir."

"Well, I'll take these papers, I will need to do something with them. Tell Mr. Grimborn that I have received his papers, and I'm ready to somehow react to the contents of this document, "Drago commented dryly. "All right, Mr. Haddock. You can proceed with your work! " - releasing Hiccup, muttered Drago.

"Goodbye, sir," said Hiccup.

Upon leaving the office, Hiccup was shaking. In this office everyone had a panic. They were somehow afraid of losing their posts, not to mention the work itself. Therefore, recently, everyone spoke with Drago very carefully and politely.

After a working day, Hiccup collected all the reports of his charges and took away his papers, which he would have to take apart and read at home. Hiccup usually goes home almost the very last. An exception is only the guards who work in shifts, that is, one guard works during the day, another guard at night repeats.

Taking his car keys, he put on his dark gray coat and green woolen scarf. He plunged his head a little in a warm woolen scarf and put his hands in the pockets of his winter coat, took his bag, where he put all his papers and accessories, and went outside, closing the door behind him and giving the door key to the guard.