Telamon And Builderman

Telamon paced back and forth, it was clear that he was irritated. Telamon: xxx- said Theoamon, clutching his head. Telamon ran in the other direction Telamon: AAAAA- he shouted irritably. All this time, Bilderman was sitting next to him at the table with his work, at the laptop. Telamon crashed onto his desk. Bilderman: WHAT? What this time? Telamon rose from the table to his feet, tragically placing his hand on his chest. Telamon: Bilderman, this is a disaster! Telamon: Telamon is nervous, he has no strength left. He can’t concentrate! Telamon removed his hand from his chest, making a more concerned face. Telamon: Telamon fears that he needs what you, mere mortals, call... Telamon made a more irritated and worried face. Telamon: MORNING COFFEE. After Bilderman got up from the table, just as Telamon turned to Bilderman and they looked at each other like that for a couple of seconds Telamon: ... Bilderman: ... After a couple of seconds Builder Man started laughing. Bilderman: Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Telamon (through Bilderman's indignant laughter): Hey! How dare you laugh at a god's problems! Telamon still has an irritated face. Telamon: Aaaa- it was an exhalation, as if he was calming down from irritation, turning away from Bilderman Bilderman looked at him with a weak, barely visible smile, Bilderman was still looking at Telamon, who had turned away from him. Bilderman: I told you: "Quit your job and take a rest!" Biderman spoke more quietly, more to himself. Bilderman: Are you even listening to me? After Bilderman won in the opposite direction from Telamon, Telamon still stood with his back to Bilderman Bilderman: Wait here, I'll be back in a minute. In Bilderman's thoughts: Honestly, this chicken is an overgrown one, always making a mountain out of a molehill... And here I was, worried about him... After Bilderman returned Telamon (with indignation in his voice): Telamon heard everything. Bilderman: I know.