 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
Eliora was bored. Or...she was pretending that she was bored so that someone could distract her from the pile of paperwork on her desk that she was avoiding. And also her assistant. That she was also avoiding. Eliora knew she needed to ask her a couple of questions about whatever...whatever the thing with Dalton was. Yes, she'd seen them at the orientation event. And honestly, she wanted the gossip. But she couldn't just ASK outright. Could she? Maybe over their morning coffee... Maybe they were just friends. Maybe they were like she and James and there was nothing more to it than friendship and some company.
Was there more to her and James? No, no. That wasn't the issue right now. The issue was that she didn't know if Guilia and Dalton were holding hands outside of work and if she was going to find them canoodling outside her office one day. A GIRL WOMAN NEEDED TO BE PREPARED FOR THAT.
She also needed coffee. Hm.
Five cups would do it.
Eliora used one of the coffee machines in the work areas before going to sit at what used to be her desk when she was at Maddox or Aron's beck and call. The desk she had decorated when receiving her promotion. The desk space covered in photos of her and some of her old favourite mugs. Oh look! There was her 'Mrs. Maddox Quigley' mug! Oh... the mems.
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