“Why on earth is there some gigantic child’s game on my desk?” He motioned towards the large pinata on his desk with a note stamped with the words ‘sorry’. “This had to happen, now?”
“Beating something with a bat until stuff bursts out of it sounds like a great game for the small ones.” Skye snatched the note off the object for closer inspection, then putting it back with a light shrug. “Maybe it’s an anger management thing. Think of whoever’s pissed you off in the last week and it’s probably them making sure you won’t maul them the Shining style. Hence the ‘sorry’. Great detective work, I know.”
