Blame it on the rain...

[chiavoroneklutz]

[Dino stared at the Excel spreadsheet open on the computers screen, his index finger taping lightly on the keyboard.  He listened to the rain fall against the window pane behind him, anchoring his focus away from the numbers on the screen.  The rain only reminded him of Squalo, and he found himself wondering for the fifth time this hour whether or not the Varia Captain had received his email.]

[He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose and closing his eyes tightly.]

Well, this isn't getting anywhere.

[With a quick glide of his left hand, he pressed the command keys to save the document before closing it.]