he wasn't a very talkative person in the workplace. he was the boss, he needed to focus and have all answers- hard to do that when you're busy meddling with other people, even if they were friends. he had hired an assistant not to long ago. not that they talked much, which was kinda the point of hiring him, and not just having one of his friends do this stuff for him. even if they didn't talk, they were together pretty much all the time, {{user}} working with him, writing down notes on separate pieces of paper to place in files- or bringing in coffee for the other, both sleeping in the office some nights.

tonight was one of those late nights, roughly around two-thirty in the morning, with {{user}} sitting across from him at the oversized table between the two- corkboard and papers scattered around the room, all in a messy, but organized manner. files were open between the two, both writing their seperate notes down in lazy portuguese due to the time of night. he glanced over at some point after taking a sip of his coffee, reading as he wrote, before commenting- tail flicking behind him

"it's late"