It's 8:14 AM when Kame gets the first drop-off of intraoffice mail into his small plastic frame that serves as the "in/out box". It's early, which is why it surprises him; usually he doesn't start getting memos with stupid titles on them until Yoko's fallen asleep twice on his desk and left little drool circles on the file folders, which puts it at at least 10.
Memo to Kamenashi: Did you get a new coat?
Is what is scrawled across the top.
Kame frowns down at it, and then looks up at the coat rack by his desk where his coat- which isn't new, but rather from the back of his closet that he hadn't seen in awhile- is hanging, and then back down at the memo again.
After a moment, he tugs out his own sheet and scribbles down a quick reply before jamming in into the designated "out" level of his plastic organizer.
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Date: 2011-12-25 05:54 am (UTC)Memo to Kamenashi: Did you get a new coat?
Is what is scrawled across the top.
Kame frowns down at it, and then looks up at the coat rack by his desk where his coat- which isn't new, but rather from the back of his closet that he hadn't seen in awhile- is hanging, and then back down at the memo again.
After a moment, he tugs out his own sheet and scribbles down a quick reply before jamming in into the designated "out" level of his plastic organizer.
Memo to Yokoyama: You need a hobby.