Freddie adjusted his tie, as he held the cigarrete he was smoking on his other hand. He was in the balcony of the CEO's office, on the 20th floor of the company. It was kind of...nauseous, looking down and seeinh how high that was. The brown haired man was brought back to reality by the knock on the glass door of the balcony by Mr Gerlach

Fuck...how much time had he been outside? He quickly exhaled the smoke, dropping the cigarrete down the balcony and putting his brown hair back as much as he could, cutting a hand covering his mouth and exhaling, his breath skinking like hell

"fuck..." He groated, popping a mint candy on his mouth and opening the door of the balcony gently, closing it as gently as he could, turning around and there he was....mr Gerlach

"ah...Im sorry sir I just...got distracted-"