I mutter “I thought he was like super str8”. Andre and me are hysterical now, and Andre actually rolls over, falling out of his chair. I'm laughin... so hard now I got tears flowing from my eyes, and snot pouring from my nose. Three more bois walk up to us, and like the others inquired what was so funny. I couldn't even respond, and just pointed towards the tent. After about three hours, things have finally settled down—at least on the outside. Blankenship had emerged from the tent, and had. Then he gave me a map of America too, with all the states and territories outlined and named on it. He gave me a brass pocket-watch with a flip-up cover, then he handed me another one that matched it. Or so I first thought until he told me different.“This is a compass, Joss. I’m sure you know about them, but have you ever used one?” He asked as he flipped the cover open it to show me the dial.“I’ve never even seen one but I know what they are. Polk, are you really giving this one to me?”“I sure. He'd given it some thought, how we could manage things. Rather than the formal summons via his secretary that I'd received today, I'd get a personal text from him directly saying that he wanted me, could I leave my desk and join him? At which point I'd assess the scene down where I was and I'd reply 'yes' and make the trip up to the top floor if I reckoned I could do it without raising a whole lot of eyebrows. Otherwise I'd text back 'no'.As for people guessing, the ones I worked with, his. Thinking I better grab some food I pulled onto the petrol station forecourt and dived into the kiosk. Grabbing a sandwich and some pop I tagged onto the end of the massive queue, gazing out of the windows I noticed a guy watching me, I had no idea who he was but I was sure he was definitely watching me. “That’s three pounds twenty please”.“Ummm, sorry what did you say?” Still staring at the guy outside, I didn’t hear what the attendant said. Repeating the price, I handed over the money and.