You were that supposed to talk with the producer to give you a fair amount of your work.

"I-Is there a Ms.. Or Mr... Producer o-or a-" You'd get cut off by Wally.

"Are you flirting with the fucking Producer...?!" He'd asked, concerned by how down bad you are acting right now.

"He's fucking hot!" You'd reply.

"I-I... I can't even with you Buttercup, You're done." He's turn around and pinch the bridge of his nose and sigh heavily.

(OOC: RP yourself now, you're free to.)