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sarahlooo 
Ivy stopped circling the man and gave him a little glare. "No, I do not need anyone, thank you very much." Ivy Knox was fine on her own. In fact, she preferred it that way most of the time. Including now.
Ivy didn't have time to deal with this just yet. She had a debate soon, it was no time to argue. She let out a huff of a sigh and looked at his hand for a moment. Then she reached into her small purse and grabbed out her pair of black leather gloves and quickly slipped them on before grabbing his hand in a tight grip and shaking it. "The pleasure is all mine," she said dryly. "And it's Professor Knox." She had that under her belt, you know.
“As I said, you may think you don’t need a manager, but you do. Not only do I think this, just from her display of poor attitude right now but so does the Board of Elections, who happen to be the ones that hired me to work with you.” He refused to say work
for her, because she was not the one to hire him. No, he was working for the Board of Elections. Hopefully this woman would prove to be a worthy enough opponent for him to support and help bring in the winning votes.
What the...
Gloves? Really?
Whatever. If the woman wanted to be a germ-a-phobe then so be it. She was the one that looked silly putting her gloves on just to shake someone’s hand.
Squeezing her hand just a little tighter than she was doing, he smiled and continued to make friendly conversation.
“Professor you say. Do yuo still teach, and what is it you're a professor of?” She was a
current professor right? If not then why insist on being called one?