Graves strolls in and yells "WHAT'S UP, BOSS LADY!?" to @Lacklan who is displaying immense patience both with Jenny's tardiness, and Gravy's... Gravy-ness. Graves, of course, strolls into the office without an invite, takes a seat across from Sar, and rests his feet on the corner of her desk. Little crumbs of caked in mud flake all over Sar's desk.


"Listen, you may or may not know this, but I've been looking to sign up for some in-ring action here in the XWF for some time. Lane WAS letting me work there for a while, but after that asshole, Charlie Nickles buried me alive at Fire and Ice, Lane suggested an office job. Now, I will admit that coming up with new ways to maim and injury the Madness roster each month is a pretty sweet gig, but, I'm a fighter, sweetheart, and fighters need to fight."


Graves leans back with his and behind his head.


"So, how about hooking ole Gravy up with something on Anarchy?"


(That smile... My God... It's times like these that I consider changing his pic base yet again!)