Ring...Ring...
"Moshi moshi this is Kyouya,"
"Ah, hello Ootori-san it's Mattaki,"
"..."
"Ah, gomen it's Haiiro,"
"Ah, Haiiro-san what can I do for you?"
"Ano, it's about the pictures,"
"Yes...?"
"My computer crashed last night but I have a hard copy could I just drop them off tomorrow?"
"Of course you know where I'll be."
Click
"Ano...um..hello?...Bastard!" An irritated sigh left Mattaki's lips blowing out a puff of smoke aswell. Looking at her almost gone cigarette with her large green eyes she glares as if it was the one to affend her. finally losing the glaring contest with her now burnt out cigarette she flings it to the ground and crushed it with one of her flat covered feet. Sighing again and this time smoke free she runs one of her slender hands through her thick mane of her medium length brown hair. Shaking it back into place she kicks off the brick wall she was leaning on to get back to work.
"Who was that Mother?"
Pushing up his glasses to reflect the light he replies, "No one of your concern Tamaki."
"Ah," Nodding his head as if understanding he walks away, back to his guests. Kyoya subtly shakes his head and returns to typing on his laptop.