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Taking her drink and sipping it, she rolled her eyes at hearing his name. Hearing him refer to him as an old man was almost ironic, but she kept it to herself.The bartender stirs the three spirits into a tumbler with ice, adding a bit of orange peel as garnish before placing the drink in front of the professor. The middle-aged Tomomi sips from his ochoko. "If you know anything about me, Julia, it's that I love to talk." He pours a bit more from the ceramic bottle into his cup while he changes the subject. "How did you manage to anger old man Timoteo this time? I'm sure it's entertaining." The businessman smiles at Julia.
"This isn't just like all those other times. I didn't even really do anything wrong. I couldn't do my usual office hours because of health reasons. I wrote out the message and email and everything that I wouldn't be able to attend them." Julia stated it rather simply. She didn't even feel like the latest took that much work to cover or trying to really get him to take her side.
