Office Hours: Office #27; Thursday [04/07].

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Ignis was not typically one to be glued to his phone, as it were, but Ignis had also not usually been roped into a sudden bout of party planning with a woman whose phone may one day have to be surgically removed from her hand, either.

It all started last night, when Summer was given the information that Shane's birthday was next week, which meant flooding his phone with texts in a fashion that made him wonder if there had even been any bartending done last night. And it had continued throughout the day, to the point where he felt the need to point out that he was on the island, wouldn't this be easier if she just came by his office and they could make plan together there? To which he just got a response of "LOL" and he honestly wasn't sure how to interpret that.

But, yes, either way, in addition to everything else on his slowly, increasingly bloated schedule, he now had a party to help plan as well.

And, as much as he may internally complain and disparingly sigh about it, he was actually glad that Summer was roping him into it and that he would be having an active hand in it. He wouldn't tell her he was grateful for that, because then he'd never hear the end of it, but he was.

He was also waiting for the right moment to drop in that the mun she had entirely missed Gladio's birthday a few days ago, too, just to throw her off her game that little bit.

[[ door and office are open! ]]