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Even as the Marci girl was talking Evangeline found herself slowly shaking her head hoping the girl would be shot done. Don't make her give them the tour, she'd probably say everything too quickly and go around giving wild gestures at everything. The aim was to know where everything was, NOT to be so hopelessly confused by the end that she herself would need some assistance.
Finally she was made to stop talking because the older woman was back to her explaining and giving of information.
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This...this sounded like slave work, plain and simple. Picking up after little children who can't keep their hands to themselves or pick up after themselves. Tending to the ones who wanted everything done for them. The only parts that didn't sound bad were working the counter and possibly coming up with ideas that might go toward the designs.
Evangeline Harper was NO ONE'S house elf.
At the appropriate time she took a scone, two even, but she was waiting for someone else to take the first bite. She'd missed the memo earlier that miss chatty hadn't baked these. Consequently, she wouldn't trust a single crumb. Would the other intern be the first to go? She couldn't stand here holding the scone all day.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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