"Shit!"

Work! Oh with all the drama, heartfelt confessions and all he had entirely forgotten he had work today. Anthony cast a quick frantic look at his watch but calmed when he saw what the time was. Thankfully even though it had felt like they had been hours together, those seconds stretching out into long comfortable forevers, it hadn't been nearly as long as that.

"Nah, it's fine. I'll just... stretch my break. Do an hour and a half, catch up the missing time on the back end."

Anything to spend more time with the gentleman and his picnic basket. Anthony floated closer to the basket and peered inside. If one of those classic picnic blankets appeared then he would suggest setting up shop on the floor near the grand fireplace, maybe even starting a fire because why not? It was a chill enough day for one. But if a set of fine dishes or glasses with fluted bases should be pulled out of the basket then there were plenty of tables like that one by the window they could make use of.

"They say you can tell a lot about a man from the way he packs his picnic basket."