"Get off my desk." Alexeia Sanders shooed her associate off the corner of her desk with a file she was reviewing for a case.
"So who are we meeting again?" Franco Stevens sat on the firm couch at the other end of Alexeia's office. "Petty? Pity?" He asked jokingly.
"Everything is a joke to you, Stevens." Alexeia let out a frustrated sigh. "His name is Petey Roller." She dropped the file onto Franco's lap and he read over it briskly. "He didn't give us a lot of information over the phone. He sounded very confused."
"Who wouldn't be confused with that name." Franco stood up and slapped the file back onto the desk. He straightened his tie and smoothed his hair back. "What do you think?" He said as he turned to Alexeia with his arms spread open wide.
"You look like a goof. As always. Do you always have to have a silly grin on your face?" Alexeia sat behind her desk and started pilling papers into a neat stack.
A knock sounded on the door and two seconds later the secretary's head peaked in. " Your 4 o'clock appointment is here, Miss Sanders." She said meekly.
"Thank you, Dawn. Send him in." Alexeia stood up and glared at Franco across the room. "Be professional."