┊ ❛ POLYHEX TRIP: PART I ❜
@oneshallstand // (x)
Of course, she would ask whether or not he cleaned up. Optimus had prepared for the inquiry, and had done exactly that. All the blankets and cushions meticulously folded and carried back to their respective locations prior to being apprehended and used for his fortress the previous night.
>[ Yes, love. I have cleaned everything up. All before I left this morning. ]
He was in his office at the Council Building, a last construction report gone over and checked off pertaining to the new Education Centre scheduled to open later that year.
>[ I am clear, what of yourself? ]
Digits idly thrummed on the top of the large desk with a constant, gentle rhythm. Cool cerulean hues glanced up every now and then from her data pad to the other faces seated down the table, each reviewing the current docket, and giving their input based solely on their specific facets. For a brief moment she allowed herself to smile at the message, quickly typing one back.
> [ Excellent. You made sure to keep the nice throws out in the guest rooms, yes? ]
Not that it really mattered but one could never be too sure… company could drop by, and she would prefer to have a clean dwelling.
Digits flicked over the screen, recalling her schedule for a moment as optics wandered back up upon hearing her designation. Her servo waves and the topic is changed to the next item on the list: budgeting.
> [ I have a quick call following my meeting… but after that I am done for the day. ]
> [ Want to meet at my office top of the hour? ]