Anita found herself shuffling through them and hoping to find the manila folders that she knew she had just bought yesterday… Or was that last week? Time lately had just seemed to move on and on, falling over the other without remorse that it was just kicking the animators ass. She was exhausted from her ‘talks’ with Jean-Claude, she was behind on her marshal reports, and she had more than four requests to fill in animating dead parents and lost wills. She was, for the lack of a better term, tired with a capital T.
“Hey, don’t sleep here overnight, Anita,” Veronica glanced over into her office, the leggy blond and closest friend smiling warmly at Anita from over her piles of paperwork. “We need to get you something to come home to so you stop…”
Ronnie’s voice was lost as Anita picked up the soft cold embracing touch of a vampire. Thankfully it wasn’t moving too fast but it had managed to find its way into the little building, it was familiar and Anita wasn’t sure if that was a good thing.
“Well, speak of the devil…,” Anita heard Ronnie giggle, which was somewhat odd coming from the detective.
“If it’s who it is, tell him I’m busy,” She decided not to look up from her desk, still in search for those manila folders but keeping a steady eye on her weapons in the opened dresser next to her.
He hadn’t seen Anita in a few weeks and it had concerned him due to the fact that he knew what the master of the city was like and for all he knew the master of the city had been hiding her, but when he had found out that she had been busy with work and talks apparently with Jean-Claude, he still had her card from the first time they met and he used it to find the building, glad that it was a public place and that he didnt have to be invited in.
He could sense that she wasnt alone up there, the other person as far as he could tell was a normal human. Once he got to the door to the Animators Inc door he knocked on it so that he didnt scare them.
“Evening ladies.” Axel said, his voice was soft as he stepped into the room, carrying a parcel with him for Anita, it wasnt the normal flowers and chocolate as he didn’t think that was Anita’s thing instead it had the best Coffee bean that money could buy as well as some chocolate to go with it.
“I can see you are busy.” He commented as he stepped into Anita’s office and sat down in her chair.
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