"God, Jon. Why the hell do you keep bringing people..." He finally looks up. "Fuck. You really are who I think you are, aren't you?" Resignedly, Adam stands, shaking his head. "Well, hello, then. I'm, as Jon probably told you, Adam Hawking. I run things around here."
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Date: 2007-07-05 11:06 pm (UTC)Jon smirks. "The things that Mark doesn't do."
"Which is most everything."