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 Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 1:43 pm
Rep listened to her tirade with once again growing delight. Sure, he was possibly in deep ******** trouble but right now he was flying on wings of delight and pure ******** adrenaline. He gave no ********. H could walk over with a tray and he'd trip him up too okay.
"I somehow doubt the big ******** bad boss of life division is going to die without the formerly extinct ******** bigfoot bringing him his tea tray."
As she elaborated further though his eyebrows went even higher.
"Hahah. Less-technical duties." he practically purred. "Now far ******** be it from me to assume what Clarice did or didn't do for H right? But to me that sounds like coffee and a b*****b."
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 2:01 pm
"Well."
Sasha lifted her chin. Her eyes were filling with tears.
"I'll tell him you said a-as much when I explain to him why his.. why his frickin' tea is late."
She spun on her heel and started walking back the way she'd come. He'd certainly taken her bright mood down a few notches.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 2:03 pm
"I'm sure you can ******** make it up to him pretty good." he sniped nastily. "Just remember guys like it when you look at them while you do your feminine duty right?"
He watched her leave.
It all went better than expected.
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