He nodded at her response, scratching his chin again.
"As a matter of fact there is. I need you to deliver a message to your employer. Please tell him that nothing goes in MY paper without my say so. And I won't put anything in from someone I haven't met. If he wants this," Tadir pulls the envelope from his pocket and waves it, "article in my paper he's going to have to come see me himself. I don't take kindly to the presumptuous tone he takes here. I'll read over the article tonight, but I need to meet this Illuminati."
He nods, slipping the paper back into his back pocket.
"Tell him to see me at his earliest convenience." Tadir's voice is dripping with sarcasm.
"But if it isn't soon then there is no chance his article is going into my paper."
Tadir folds his arms across his chest and looks at the girl.
"As a matter of fact there is. I need you to deliver a message to your employer. Please tell him that nothing goes in MY paper without my say so. And I won't put anything in from someone I haven't met. If he wants this," Tadir pulls the envelope from his pocket and waves it, "article in my paper he's going to have to come see me himself. I don't take kindly to the presumptuous tone he takes here. I'll read over the article tonight, but I need to meet this Illuminati."
He nods, slipping the paper back into his back pocket.
"Tell him to see me at his earliest convenience." Tadir's voice is dripping with sarcasm.
"But if it isn't soon then there is no chance his article is going into my paper."
Tadir folds his arms across his chest and looks at the girl.