Aesop Carl
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The trickster seemed to be leaning back and fourth against his chair. Legs resting atop his desk with the sunlight shining against his shoes through the window.
With a low yawn, he leaned his head back against the head of the chair towards the door. And of course, seeing you. But with the look on his face, it appears he had already known you entered.
With a sly grin, he lifted a gloved hand and waved to you.
"Welcome welcome, What brings you to my office at this time of day hmm?"