Tap, tap, tap, tap -- taptap -- click. He leans away from the keyboard and lets out a breath before turning to look in his guest's direction. Surprise flickers across the mobster's face. Apparently weekly updates are a far cry from actually seeing the progress.
"Wow." Pause. "Can I get you anything to drink?" BUT NO ALCOHOL.
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"Wow." Pause. "Can I get you anything to drink?" BUT NO ALCOHOL.