"Infatuation Ved, really? Not even preoccupation?"
Abel grinned as he came in the door, removing his sunglasses. The sun had gone down enough where the light coming in through the windows of the cafe was tolerable. He walked over to the table where Danielle and Ved were sitting, getting a good look at the stranger. "Uh hey, I'm Abel." He reached out for a handshake.
Plopping a leather briefcase onto a corner of the table, he turned to Danielle. He reached in and handed her a bound set of papers. "They asked me to bring this to you. Just your stuff for the quarter. Everything's looking good. I wish you'd tell 'em to let me take over your account, though. You have no idea how hard it is to get in there and correct what Rob's doing." He quickly shut the case and took a seat. "But that's enough of my boring life, what's the latest you've got cooking up here?"
Abel grinned as he came in the door, removing his sunglasses. The sun had gone down enough where the light coming in through the windows of the cafe was tolerable. He walked over to the table where Danielle and Ved were sitting, getting a good look at the stranger. "Uh hey, I'm Abel." He reached out for a handshake.
Plopping a leather briefcase onto a corner of the table, he turned to Danielle. He reached in and handed her a bound set of papers. "They asked me to bring this to you. Just your stuff for the quarter. Everything's looking good. I wish you'd tell 'em to let me take over your account, though. You have no idea how hard it is to get in there and correct what Rob's doing." He quickly shut the case and took a seat. "But that's enough of my boring life, what's the latest you've got cooking up here?"