Believe me, any comic relief I may provide is entirely unintentional.
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A trip or two, huh?
It’s fine, it’s fine. Stop worrying. There’s a place for you on the couch, just, uh —-
there’s a centaur in the front room. At present.
… Try not to stare.
Yeah…I’d been feeling a little bit stuck with work, so I took some classes and interned at a few odd offices in the hopes that I could gain a new perspective. It’s a little rough having your mentor behind bars with your first case, you know.
Why a centaur? I mean I know this is the “Wright Anything Agency” but isn’t that a little bit—-
(Just please tell me that you haven’t been recklessly violating state health codes in my absence.)