[Reim wouldn't just stand their reading date up, Break knows. He waits maybe ten minutes after the clock chimes before he's making his way back to his office, and assuming he's just still working, he's armed himself with candy to throw at him for attention. He's not mad over this misconception, just... annoyed, because he actually got dressed halfway through the day and set up a nice tray of snacks and finer wine. He never did find that old bottle.]
Reim? [But it's fine. He notices the distinct lack of scribbling away almost immediately. He blinks, then slowly smiles and walks around the desk., indeeding feel everything to make sure things are actually done. Reim gets to wake up to a gentle nudge rather than getting pelted with candy because he found that book.]
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Reim? [But it's fine. He notices the distinct lack of scribbling away almost immediately. He blinks, then slowly smiles and walks around the desk., indeeding feel everything to make sure things are actually done. Reim gets to wake up to a gentle nudge rather than getting pelted with candy because he found that book.]
Wake up, dear. [nudge nudge] You owe me a date.