More Blackmail Stunts

The big three loved to talk big.

It was expected, but it was equally tiring to Arnold. After they had come in, nearly catching him as he downloaded their files into his USB flash drive, they sat down around the big table in the meeting room, and immediately launched into long talks about things he genuinely had no interest in nor did he intend to have interest in.

He counted the amount of office pins he could find lying around. He counted the amount of times Mr Evans drank water, always heading towards the fridge to get another small bottle that looked even smaller in his chubby hands.

He did just about anything to keep himself from falling asleep.

“Are we boring you?” Mr Kim asked, midway in a speech about how they had singlehandedly built the gold mine.

Arnold opened his eyes wider and yawned. “No.”

Mr Kim nodded and continued talking. The irony of Arnold’s reply was lost on him.

They went on, the three of them boasting to their fill. Cain was the only one who said very little. If
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