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Sam was Dinesh’s supervisor. In theory, that meant he should have control over where Dinesh went during the work day, and how he comported himself on the job. In practice, Sam tended to assume the people reporting to him were adults until they proved otherwise. As long as the work was done and deliverables were met, he didn’t care what process people used to get there.
That was for most of his regular employees. When it came to Dinesh, his trust was absolute. Dinesh was his next of kin on every legal document he had. He wasn’t about to tell the guy who would be making his end of life decisions he needed to see his butt in a chair between nine and five.