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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] - Tas; [@HushedWhispers] - Nat;[/center][hr]

Less than a minute after he sent his text to Tas, his phone vibrated with her reply: 
[b][center][color=a187be]"Hey, sorry I had to run off last night, I'll fill you in on my [i]wonderful[/i] shift when you get off work. ><! And of course I will hun. You're going to make it for the festivities later on?"[/color][/center][/b]
With a cheeky grin his mood brightened up tenfold, reading the message. There was something about Tas that just made Sam smile a little bigger every time. As he was about to shoot a text back there was a knock at his desk.

[b]"Boss-man needs the edit in fifteen,"[/b] Eric, one of his co-workers, said. [b]"We're presenting to the clients right after, you're sitting in for this one too."[/b]

[color=4682B4]"Oh, alright! I'll get on it right now."[/color] Samson replied. He dropped his phone and quickly went to work. Again, he could feel it, today was his day. He gave a good idea to his boss and now he was going to be sitting in on a pitch. The intern finished up the easy fix and rushed to his bosses office with the final product. [color=4682B4]"Got it done and I sent it to your email, sir."[/color]

[b]"Great,"[/b] he replied. [b]"Clients will be here in a few minutes. Get the conference room ready with waters."[/b]

The advertising intern nodded his head and did as he was ordered. Sam had finished up preparing the conference room and made his way back to his desk. He saw that his phone was blinking and noticed another he had gotten another text. It was from Nat this time.

[center][b]From: Group-Wife
[color=7f8ef0]Think you can do a favor for the birthday girl? :D[/color][/b][/center]

He thought for a second, wondering what she needed, before he replied:

[center][b]To: Group-Wife[/b]
[color=4682B4]Anything, what's up?[/color][/center]

Sending his response he went on and finished up his text to Tas.

[center][b]To: Doctor Hottie[/b]
[color=4682B4]Can't wait to hear about it. And I'm hoping to make it, can't miss out on all the fun![/color][/center]

[b]"Let's go Sam![/b] Eric shouted from the conference room. [b]"Clients are on the elevator.[/b]

Setting his phone down yet again he felt a rush. The blood in his veins pumped as the adrenaline kicked in. Even though he wasn't the one presenting, it was just exciting enough to be in the room when the pitch went down. It was going to be his turn one day, and that day was going to come soon.