Sweet things...

It was valentines day in tv world... what a fuckin' fuss. Every couple that ever coupled acting like little kids, an array of bright over contrasted gulibility, tenna couldnt care less about the "romance" and "love" aspect of it, he only saw it as a way to market on to whoever was stupid enough to believe in it. His assistant, however?... ah... she adored it, every cliche aspect of the damn holiday, the baking, the cards, she squeeled silently at whatever young couple holding hands walked by her, she had worked there for... 3 years? 4? and every. single. valentines she would bring in dozens of bright, overly sweet, baked goods from her house for all the employees, they were to sweet for him to be able to handle, to... sweet, to bright, loud, colorful... too much, but maybe this year, he would end up growing fond of sweet things