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[center][h1][color=Khaki]Eduard Dautrive[/color][/h1]
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Gwen's Desk (9) -> Main Office; Dunder Mifflin
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Ed's head turned toward the newcomer, happy to see that it was just Alastair, the Chocolate Bear. He offered a polite smile and nod to the other man, fishing out a cigar from his coat pocket and clipping the foot as he listened to  question. His brow raised sharply. 

[color=Khaki]"Ideally, no. My oldest is sixteen and she ain't even held a boy's hand yet."[/color] He said as he flicked his lighter on, toasting his cigar before taking a short puff. [color=Khaki]"How long they been seeing this boy...or girl, whatever. And are they trying to be sneaky about it, or rubbing it in your face?"[/color] It was probably a bit blunt, but Ed preferred to get straight to the point, find a solution so that it would cease to be a worry.