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[center][h1][color=1AA776]Alastair Abbey[/color][/h1]
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[u]Location:[/u] His Desk (7) -> Gwen's desk

[u]Interactions:[/u] Declan ([@Nevix]) -- Eduard ([@The Whacko]) -- Aidan (a nod.) ([@Morose][/center]
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[color=1AA776]“Well, she told me today when he came to pick her up. He’s got a car since he’s 16...but she’s 14.”[/color] 

Alastair groaned, rubbing one of his eyes with his free hand before shuffling through his pocket to search for his eye drops. [color=1AA776]“This is give me headache. Either way, i’ll just head to the meeting room.”[/color] he said, heading over to there after looking up at the clock and seeing that 5 minutes was almost up. 

Taking a sip of his coffee, Alastair pressed on his temples and took a breath. He tried to stray away from thinking about his daughter because he knew very well that it would just make him distracted and what would be the point if he couldn’t pay for the both of them? 

He tilted his head back and applying the eye drops to his eyes. Walking into the conference room, Alastair nodded at Aidan as a sign of respect.  Looking around for the first open seat and taking a seat next to Declan.[color=1AA776] “A good morning to you.”[/color] he says before he and takes out a notepad. He had to write anything important that the boss said after all. Flipping over the notepad and ripping out a piece of paper that was creased. 

He looked back up, stuffing the paper into his pocket. His mind was finally free of additional thoughts and only thinking of work.