The-Art-of-Us

“And he took all of the candy, ALL of it, and hit it all over the place! Who would be so crazy?!” a nebnom rambled as The purple nebnom with tired eyes took a sip of his coffee. He sighed afterwards and rummaged through some drawers. Once he found what he was looking for, he took out a piece of paper and placed it on the somewhat crowded desk. “You can fill in this form, hand it in at the usual postage place for ‘’complaints about Bob” and we’ll handle it from there”. He said as he slowly slid the piece of paper forwards. The nebnom grumbled, fuming at the situation at hand, but took the paper and stormed off. It was quite unusual that Bachus had to listen to nebnoms complain directly. Usually he only had paperwork and tabletwork to do. Though whenever Bob did something, the amount of paperwork would skyrocket with complaints from other nebnoms. The thought alone made him sigh deeply as he tiredly looked at the piles of paperwork. Something suddenly caught his eye. One of the