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*Checks his in-box and finds it empty for the fourth day in a row*
*tWiTCh*
*Suppresses a shriek of frustration and goes to his son's office, knocks and enters without waiting for an acknowledgment.*
Thôr, this is ridiculous! If you don't send anything to me and don't tell me what needs doing, then it's never going to get...
*notices piles of suspiciously orderly-looking piles of paperwork around Pharazôn's office*
...done.
*looks thorougly confused* What are you doing?
ETA: *goes to find his niece to persuade her to give Pharazôn a massage or something because he's being a right prat.*
*Can't bring his mind to go any further than "massage" because, liek, cousins, ew.*
*tWiTCh*
*Suppresses a shriek of frustration and goes to his son's office, knocks and enters without waiting for an acknowledgment.*
Thôr, this is ridiculous! If you don't send anything to me and don't tell me what needs doing, then it's never going to get...
*notices piles of suspiciously orderly-looking piles of paperwork around Pharazôn's office*
...done.
*looks thorougly confused* What are you doing?
ETA: *goes to find his niece to persuade her to give Pharazôn a massage or something because he's being a right prat.*
*Can't bring his mind to go any further than "massage" because, liek, cousins, ew.*