Surprise visits

I'm creatin' up the paperwork for a new raw materials distributor today. The clone's goin' over a few things at the Maison. Paperwork on both counts. Oi, I hate me some paperwork. One o' the drawbacks to business.

The door opens, and there's a knock on it.

"Oh, I know that look... that's the frustrated with work look," a teasing female voice says.

I lean back in my chair and smirk at my lovely Russian Lovely. “How couldja tell?”

( Surprise! )