I hate traveling for work. It might sound like a chance to see the world, but all you really see are the back alleys of whatever hotel you're staying at, and, Oh Yay!: more offices. This is Frankfurt, "behind the scenes".
The master and commander was awaiting my return. Not too pleased with my absence and being cared for by friends of the family, he gave me a glance of utter disapproval and then continued ignoring me.
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