I had five quarters to show my boss. I shuffled them around a bit and put them on his desk.
“Pick one.” I instructed.
He just smirked while following directions.
“That’s four left, but expect more.”
He opened his hand to see four more quarters pop out.
“Wait? How did you do that?”
“Don’t you know the first rule about magic?” I confidently stated. “I don’t give away my secrets. So says the Illustrious Nevaeh.”
He was impressed by my penance for that mistake a couple of weeks ago.
Looks like he can take me seriously again.