As soon as Brian stepped into the office Cynthia was there. "Leo Brown wants to meet, you have an appointment with Remson this Wednesday at 2 and Justin called." She informed him, handing him the messages. Brian groaned at the last message and made his way into the office. shutting the door, he took a seat at his desk and pulled out Elizabeth's phone number. It rang three times before she picked up. "Hello?" "Umm, yes is Elizabeth Connors available?" "Yes, hold on second." Brian heard some shuffling and a faint thanks mom. "Hi, this is Elizabeth." Brian cleared his throat. "Ms. Connors, this is Brian Kinney. You came and saw me on Thursday." "Yes. Mr. Kinney how are you?" She asked sincerly. "I want to do a DNA test that way we both know for sure." He told her straight forward. "Of..of course." "Okay. I'll make the appointment and have my assistant confirm with you the time and place." Brian hung up. After making an appointment with whom Brian deemed trustworthy and experienced, he had Cynthia call Elizabeth with the information. "You want to tell me what that was about?" She questioned. "Stay out of it." Was all he told her. Cynthia shrugged and left. Brian glanced at the phone debating on whether or not to call Justin. Not won out and the ad man engrossed himself in his work. Ted popped his head in a few times as did Cynthia and overall it was just a normal day at Kinnetic. When Brian got back to the loft there five messages in total. Brian, it's me. Just ya know checking in. You never called me last night. Umm yeah so just call me. Beep Brian it's me again. Still haven't heard from you. I know you're at work and I called but Cynthia said you weren't in yet. Beep Brian it's Michael. Call me. Beep Brian it's me yet again. Just ya know let me know when you get this. Beep Brian it's Debbie. Dinner my house Thursday. Be there. Beep Umm yeah... The last one was Justin again. Fuck Brian whispered walking over to his liquor cart and pouring himsel a nice glass of Beam. He had made the appointment for the DNA test on Friday. Fuck he couldn't even imagine having another kid. And what did Elizabeth expect him to do? Be dad? Be a financial support? Be nothing? Shit The girl still lived with her mom and she didn't look much older then Justin. What the hell was she doing with a kid? Fuck, fuck, fuck it all to hell The phone started ringing again and Brian had the urge to rip the damn thing out of the wall and chuck it across the room. Brian it's me again. Would you please call me? Justin sounded panicky. Brian shrugged it off and decided it would be a perfect time to get high and rolled himself a joint, poured another Beam and settled in waiting for everything to go away. He started laughing uncontrollably once the effects started to take him. This was just too fucked up. Him with three babies. Hil-fucking-larious. What was he going to do? Nothing. Right now the world was calm and funny and not complicated. Here life was easy. Life was hillarious.