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"You know, BurnedToast, my office is looking rather bare." mused Captain Ironblood.
"Yes, sir. You do have a chair, though." replied BurnedToast.
"I do, yes."
"And a desk, I would point out."
"This is true, too. But it isn't enough, BurnedToast!" exclaimed the Captain.
"I make do with just a chair..." said BurnedToast.
"Yes, but my office is what, three times the size of yours at least?"
"Er... yes. Yes it is."
"So it feels empty. Like it needs something... some... thing!"
"Such as, sir?"
"I have no idea. I'm leaving this in your capable hands! Find me what my heart desires, BurnedToast! I'm counting on you!"
The Captain moved to leave, and BurnedToast shook off his confusion.
"What? Why me, sir? And where will you be?"
"I won't lie, BurnedToast. I'll probably be drunk."
"Drunk?"
"Yes! Enjoy your evening, BurnedToast, I can't wait to see what you think I want!"