#kah: 'IT BRINGS OUT MY EYES YOU FUCKING BUFFOON'

[the-casbah-way]

i was hoping to get down then left updated either tonight or tomorrow night but deadlines are fucking my ass so it's not going to happen unfortunately. the chapter is halfway done though. expect sort-of-fluff underpinned with octavius' impending nervous breakdown plus the first installment of the Great Kahmunrah and Attila Corner Office Debate of 2008

#assuming i end up leaving all of it in. i take so much shit out and stick it in a spare document called the director's cut (unironic) #i wish i'd had time with this fic to include more of the Executive Lore because it's so fun to me and i have it all planned in my head #attila pretends to be the mediator amongst octavius and lance and mcphee and ivan and kahmunrah #but really he's got dirt on All Of Them and if they step a foot out of line he'll destroy them #kahmunrah and attila actually work together really well and get along most of the time #but then other times the other execs will walk into a meeting and kah and attila are at each other's throats over the weirdest fucking beef #atilla: 'I DIDN'T SAY THE COLOUR DIDN'T SUIT YOU I JUST SAID IT'S A LOT FOR A MONDAY IN THE OFFICE' #kah: 'IT BRINGS OUT MY EYES YOU FUCKING BUFFOON'