HOLISTIC ACTRESS {X O} EVERYTHING IS CONNECTED 86. Daring Clone of a Drone
Daring? What was daring about the MLE? So far, not much? Paper cuts maybe?
She huffed, running a hand through her hair.
She felt like screaming from the utter mundane nothings that was happening on the new supposed to be posh second level.
Pfft. If this was posh than the McDonalds in muggle london was the bleeding Plaza.
“Posh? Really?” She murmered to herself as she signed her name yet again and moved yet another stack of papers from this box to that in and out all day long. She felt like a drone - no a clone of a drone.
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