Great! ( his voice raises, ecstatic as he makes his way over to her with a smile. he takes a desk, turning it in her direction so he can sit down in it, and view her appearance against the window. yeah, he's not listening to her at all. )

I knew you'd be of great assistance.

( he places the wish strip on the desks' surface to slide them in her direction. )

My handwriting is a pain to look at... I wanted to know if you'd write my wishes for me?

( he's already wrote one set of wishes, but they were very annoying and freakfully honest ones... but the next set he wants to have put up are... a little against his norm. )