[Ah, his book. He simply looks down at it momentarily, then back up at Greed. Hmm...]
I do have snacks. [He had snacks. He's all out. And there's no defense for his chatty subordinates, so they're going on the discipline list as soon as he finds out which ones are yapping his schedule to anyone asking.
See that, Greed? Now he has more to do. He sighs.]
One hour. There's a lot to do before the end of the week...
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I do have snacks. [He had snacks. He's all out. And there's no defense for his chatty subordinates, so they're going on the discipline list as soon as he finds out which ones are yapping his schedule to anyone asking.
See that, Greed? Now he has more to do. He sighs.]
One hour. There's a lot to do before the end of the week...