Some thing foggy had always avoided was moving or otherwise rearranging furniture. He didn't want to ruin matts mental picture and he was always too lazy to move everything around anyway. Then he learned of 'world on fire' but was still too lazy to move everything whether he wanted to or not.

That was until they had a client from a physic company who had walked into their firm and instantly had to tell them that the energy in the room was so messed up it was amazing they were still alive. So foggy spent four hours that night consulting a spirit energy website and moving their various pieces of plastic furniture.

Matt walked in the next day and right smack into a newly placed plastic plant. "Ow foggy what did I just walk into. Was that poison ivy? I will kill you if its poison ivy. That goes for poison oak too."

"Sorry about that matt I didn't realize you didn't sense it. And it's just the old ficus" Foggy felt a bit of laughter bubble up though at the sight of matt feeling the plant and frowning while his glasses were skewed on his face.

"Well I don't generally count on walking into fake plants in our law firm." He finally took his hands off the ficus and fixed his glasses. "Why exactly is the ancient ficus back among us anyway?"

"Well you know that client, the one who works with the phyco company?"

Matt raised on eyebrow. "You mean The one who shrieked when she saw me because my tie was the Devils color?"

"Yep that's her. Well after you went to mend your pride, I mean gather your paperwork she demanded that we change the energy flow in the room." Foggy shrugged, "I spent a coupe hours yesterday on a freaky website moving all our messed up energy and whatever. I didn't realize you'd walk in here and disturb the poor ficus though. I think it qualifies for Medicare anyway by now so don't worry about fixing it."

"For one I'm pretty sure the American health system doesn't give coverage to things dustier than a Swiffer sweeper, and two just give me a warning before you move everything. I don't always pay complete attention to the radar as our fine friend here just figured out."

"Hey, don't slam the plant man and I got it. Just a bit of warning, all good. Now let's figure out how to give our elderly friend here Medicare. There's gotta be some loophole there, come on we can be famous. The lawyers who can get healthcare for anything."