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"I think my jelly solidified at some point during the day," Horatio said with a smirk a he stood, stiff, awkward but functional as he gave himself a moment to settle before hobbling into his office.
He was as good humoured as ever as he resettled in his desk chair, somehow managing to avoid looking vastly more intimidating despite the change in setting. "So, you seem like a down to earth sort of person, Iante, and you're not phased by what I've thrown at you so far; that's good. This is Wing City, and trust me when I say a job here will be interesting."
Long fingers worked their way across a very modern looking computer pad, eyes flicking back and forth for a moment before he leaned back in his chair to view Iante with a grin. "Take a seat; make yourself comfortable, and you'd be surprised how much of a hash someone can make of a situation when a wheelchair is involved."
Smiling internally, Horatio didn't mention that it was one of his greatest weapons when following through on some of his less above board endeavours. Some things were better left for his own private entertainment.