Zed grunts approvingly at the sphere. He's looking unimpressed, but he's having to work at it.
"Plant, huh?" He gets up, and walks over to one of the glass walls of his office. Planting a hand on what seems to be a random spot, the wall pulls back to leave an open space. Zed leans over and bellows loud enough to echo through the entire main hall.
"H! Get that goddamn fern or shrub or whatever the hell it is off your desk and bring it up here!"
"...And haul ass! Haven't got the damn day!"
Closing the wall again, he heads back to his desk, with a smirk at Nita, and sits down with a look on his face that defines, "It's good to be the Chief."
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Date: 2008-07-14 03:35 am (UTC)"Plant, huh?" He gets up, and walks over to one of the glass walls of his office. Planting a hand on what seems to be a random spot, the wall pulls back to leave an open space. Zed leans over and bellows loud enough to echo through the entire main hall.
"H! Get that goddamn fern or shrub or whatever the hell it is off your desk and bring it up here!"
"...And haul ass! Haven't got the damn day!"
Closing the wall again, he heads back to his desk, with a smirk at Nita, and sits down with a look on his face that defines, "It's good to be the Chief."