03. Sake, from Yours Truly
The lobby secretary was in awe as she saw Reno walking in through the doors-
At 7 A.M. SHARP.
Ladies and gentlemen, this should really be in the World Guinness books. Reno never, NEVER-EVER-EVER, was this early to work from the time he was first hired as a Turk; today was indeed miraculous. Nobody knew what it was that made the Turk choose to be early today. Was it the new hottie secretary everyone was talking about yesterday? Or was it the other new secretary in the 46th floor?
Man, Rufus liked hiring secretaries.
So what made Reno come early today?
Elena cautiously walked into Reno's office, making sure that no one, not even a single person was looking. Heh, don't know why, she was only dropping off a "small" birthday gift for her co-worker.
BUT-she managed to get in without a squeak; she set the "small" gift on his desk, and quickly ran out as if a bomb was about to blow.
"Hey, is it me or is that one guy with the red, spikey, hair over there skipping?"
"Naw man, it's…EH?"
"He must be on crack."
"…Isn't he always though?"
"Maybe he's on a lot of crack!"
Reno strode into his office whistling. 'Man, nothing could EVER ruin my day today.' He took a double-take as he looked at his desk. Someone gave him wine, no-beer, no…SAKE.
He sat behind his desk, and held the elegant glass bottle. The label read 'Wutai's Best Sake: Hiriyoshi-brewed.' On the neck was a piece of paper tied with a maroon-red ribbon.
To Reno-
I didn't know what to get you so, I got you sake! Enjoy!
Yours truly,
Elena
Reno smirked. Sometimes, the rookie just liked to get on his last nerves. But other times…
"Maybe I should take her out to dinner-hell, at the beach this time! She'll like that."
-fin-