<span style="font-size: 15px">"Yeah. That's my boss. She's pretty sadistic, yeah. I've yet to really get her angry, though." Desmond would let out some air from his mouth, before taking another sip of his scotch. He would glance around at the crowd and subtly check up on his job. There wasn't any problem that was too pressing for the moment, so he would turn and look to Miranda. "Care to tell me about yourselves though? I got nothing interesting on my end." </span>