I'm quite the go-getter, after all

Casey stopped by my cubicle this afternoon, since our paths have not crossed in some time and he has seen me in the hallways a bit already today.  We caught each other up on recent meetings, and upcoming happy hours and such.

"This is the first you've seen of my new space, isn't  it?" I asked.

"It is...how come they moved you, anyway?"

"Who knows," I replied, rolling my eyes.  "I think they just wanted to move some of Dennis' staff closer to him, and so they bumped me to a less desireable location.  And, because I am just that kind of a person, I did what needed to be done."

"There you go," he said, "throwing yourself on the grenade."

"Well, I do what I can to make other people feel good."

A sly smile crossed Casey's face.  "I have a few ideas in that regard," he said.

"Well, you know I aim to please," I replied, my sly smile matching his own.

"Now, that's what I like to hear!"

You know, it's really good to have people appreciate the lengths I am willing to go to for my colleagues.