The Perks II

Levi's Office, Jackson Detectives Agency

Marco sat across Levi's table, watching the psychologist shout ' 'dull' 'gross,' 'nope' as he tossed one case folder one after the other to the other side of his table. No case that day seemed to catch the psychologist's interest, and to say the least, it was getting on Marco's nerves.

The bearded man groaned on his seat, eyes begging the blond psychologist. "Can you pick a case? Any case? Our email is full of it." Marco insisted impatiently, handing the psychologist printed emails from clients. 

"They're all so MEH!" The psychologist scoffed, legs crossed, and clearly annoyed with the fact that he had not received a decent case for the past month now.

Marco leaned forward, patience clear on his face. "Should I call Sam?" he suggested, knowing the redhead would probably do a better job dealing with him and may be able to help him with his predicament.