(Involving major organizations, questionable and legal alike, are things that really need careful consideration. He's a strong, healthy lad right now. So. The priority isn't around the top at this juncture.)

"And the one with the bigger space just... wasn't in the budget of our dream." Matt smiles at the logic anyway. He laughs. "We wanted offices with windows specifically. L and Z just really felt stifling." For many reasons as he's explained a time or two before.

Dangerous? Oh no. She gets a laugh that he tries to down play. They pass Foggy's office, door open with dinosaurs on the desk. A trash can that looks and smells like it is going to need to be taken out before the day is over. He has a bobble head of Dwight from the Office. It's a cruise by. "I had a good feeling about this place." Verity hits the nail on the head.

Karen's desk is between Matt's and Foggy's. Funny enough she gets the most of the light from the windows. Her desk is neat. She's got a plastic flower that sways in sunlight. Matt's grown accustom to it's repetitive squeak. Her coffee is getting cold.

"It's not terribly decorative. No place I have is... I hate to tell you."