The new week was busier than the previous two had been, Jael sat in Rosie's office and watched the Omega constantly alternate between the landline, her digital pad and a laptop. He had barely done anything all morning but he felt stressed all the same, wishing he could do more to help her out.
When he saw her finally take a break longer than five minutes, he spoke up. He had intended to go grab them lunch but now that it seemed that Rosie seemed to her gotten a breather, he made a suggestion.
"Want to step out for lunch?" He offered tentatively, paperwork wasn't his strong suit, right then, he wished it was a little.
Just that morning, Rosie was bright blue and crying over blueberries, and now the secretary was effortlessly running several companies... talk about range.
Rosie stretched in her seat, "I wish we could go back to the mansion for lunch..." She pouted.
