"About three weeks." Three visits to Doyleton, at least. It was hard to keep track of time around here.

Accused his boss of treason? Interesting. No brown-noser, but that didn't mean he wasn't an asshole. Everyone was a potential asshole. "Always sucks when that happens," he said, feigning sympathy. "You just want the credit you're due, maybe to hitch yourself another rung up the ladder, and someone screws with your nice little conclusions. I've never been fired, but I've had that happen."

Well. Define fired.