 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Harley looked blankly at the man as he opened the door for her. She still didn't know his name, and for a potential employer that should be something that she knew. But as of right now Harley was taking in everything around her at the moment. The one thing that Harley could pull off quite well was her ability to be observant. Her mother had always told her that it was the most unique quality about people. She could read them and know a lot about them by the little things they did.
Case and point- the Asian Man. He had a seriously annoying twitch in his eye which she only assumed he thought was a wink. Honestly, he tried way to hard, then again maybe that was just Harley's assumption. But from that one wink she could tell that he was trying to compensate for something. Maybe he had been hurt by a woman before so mindlessly hitting on woman after woman made it easier. Maybe he had lost someone. Or maybe he was just trying to prove the world that he could never be hurt. Either way that wink was fake and Harley was curious to know why. However, she did not know him nearly well enough yet. If she got the job, which she hoped she did, then after a time of getting to know him she could maybe pose her question. As of right now... she had just met him.
Her eyes glazed over the room and she saw a beautiful and understated spiral staircase. If she got the job the entire place would need a nice feminine touch, maybe pink. Pink was always good. But seeing that it was the only place to sit she climbed up to the second stair and sat down. She crossed her legs and placed her hands on her lap.
Finally she spoke in her rich and raspy voice, "Sorry, sir. But I'm afraid I don't know your name."
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