The Author's POV

"Here you go, do you have what I requested?"

Kevin slid a thin red book over to me at my desk, and then sat back down on the couch behind him.

After scribbling a few things on the piece of paper in front of me, I turned my head ever-so-slightly to look at him and waved my hand over a certain spot on my desk. A thin transparent flask materialized on the table.

I then dragged the book over to my side and casually opened it.

After browsing the pages of the book, I put the book away and smiled to myself in contentment.

"Thanks."

"It's no big deal."

and similarly smiled

shifted his attention back to

to why I

"Nope."

head and

I readjusted my glasses, I tinkered with the pen that was already in my hand before beginning to write

of things that I needed to take care of, and I barely had

back on planet earth. I wanted everything to be perfect before I

Nothing could be overlooked.

to

my work as I took

are you smoking, and can you tell me who your