Late again, but in the spirit of MJN/OJS, I persist!
"You're still here," Martin said, immediately regretting it. Not even five minutes under Our Jet Still's roof, and he was already sticking his foot firmly in his mouth. There was something else that had not changed.
Arthur looked around. "Yeah, I'm always in the office. How would you know?" The office was new. Clearly things were looking up; Carolyn might even be paying all of her pilots these days.
"I mean, still at OJS." Still beaming like a runway light.
"Of course! If I wasn't, I wouldn't be here." Arthur hesitated. "If you see what I mean."
Weirdly, Martin did.
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