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[h2][color=4682B4]Samson Shin-won Ahn[/color][/h2][b]Where?[/b] Currently @ The Seaside Creative Group Office
[b]With?[/b] [@Lady Amalthea][/center][hr]
His day had started early, Sam was on his usual delivery run for Tas at the hospital and stayed up all night afterwards. Sleeping wasn't a big deal as the man never really needed the rest. His days were long, but being able to be dependable for someone else always refreshed him, or at least that's what he told himself. By seven thirty Sam was already at The Seaside Creative Group offices, where he was interning as a member of their creative development team. His internship wasn't just coffee runs and dry cleaning pickups, he was also part of the team coming up with ideas for new ads and campaigns, something he wanted to do. It wasn't cooking, but it would do for now. His morning so far had consisted of a run to the coffee shop down the road and was now joining in on the daily morning meeting.

[color=4682B4]"What if we decrease the opacity of the logo in the background and swap it over to the left corner instead of the right?"[/color] Sam chimed in, hoping that his input would be taken into consideration. His voice wasn't often heard during the meetings but every once in awhile he had a good idea or comment, something that would catch the attention of the creative director.

[b]"Could work actually."[/b] His boss agreed, giving him a nod of approval. [b]"Good eye, it's a pretty easy fix. Can you edit it for us then, Sammy?"[/b]

[color=4682B4]"Sure thing, boss."[/color] Being acknowledged made this day even better, and it was just the beginning. Not to mention it was Nat's birthday and that meant a grand old party. [color=4682B4][i]"Oh... shit. Nat's birthday..."[/i][/color] Sam quickly realized that he hadn't sent her a birthday call or text, something he would normally do for his group-wife. It wasn't for another thirty minutes before Sam made his way to his desk and hopped onto his phone, preparing a text.

[color=4682B4]"Maybe I can start off with a sorry or something."[/color] It wasn't that he had forgotten her birthday, it's that he was just too busy and he lost track of it. He silently thought to himself and bit his thumb, [color=4682B4]"Maybe... I can just text her later, play it cooler."[/color] But then a better idea popped into his head. If he couldn't say it himself in person the next best thing would be to have someone else say it in person for him. The relationship Nat and Sam had meant that she deserved something more than just a little text for a happy birthday, it had to be done in person, with her being his group-wife and all. [color=4682B4]"Tas!"[/color] He shouted to himself, she was most likely going to be the first one that Nat would be seeing as Dom was out of town again.

[center][b]To: Doctor Hottie
[color=4682B4]Could you do me a favor? Tell Nat that I said happy birthday, wish I could do it in person![/color][/b][/center]