"Indeed? I'll have to give them a good<em>scrubbing</em>, then."  Ahh, their was a kind of fun, he'd admit, to playing with words like this.<br/><br/>Suo was just about to get up and go after the mess of Ankh's desk; he was, after all, something of a neat freak. I mean, really, who alphabetizes their spice rack? He does.  Everything that is 'his', was kept much like his side of the office; everything nice, neat, and organized.  But, just as he was about to inflict the curse of OCD on his partner, a presence made itself known.<br/><br/>"Don't worry, you haven't missed much.  It's been one of those days where we should've taken the day off." He says, in jest, though he was also grinning over at Ankh; had they gotten into anything, they would have surely been interrupted by the water spirit; and though their were many things the information broker might do, behind closed doors, putting on a show for others was not on the 'menu'.