Thread: Accidents & Catastrophes: Office of the Department Head, Eliora Dodderidge
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Old 08-11-2019, 04:58 PM   #6 (permalink)
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It had been a long week. Things were busy and she was borderline exhausted. She hadn't managed to annoy James in the last two days through being so tired and working so hard and honestly? She missed the idiot. Ugh, feelings. Did they wanna not? She was perfectly content with just being friends and just working together and getting lunch and napping in each others offices. FEELINGS WERE NOT WELCOME IN THIS OFFICE AND SHE WAS HEREBY BANISHING THEM.

And she had also had 6? 7? 8????? cups of coffee today. Maybe 9 or 10. She lost count every single day after the first.

Looking up from her desk, Eliora waved her hand and the door opened inward. "Bambi, come in." And close the door behind you, please? Please. "Would you like some coffee?" She knew what the answer would be. And the smile on her face said outright that she was joking.
As always, the smell of caffeine was overwhelmingly present in the office of Eliora Dodderidge and Bambi was well practiced in the art of not reacting. "Thank you, Eliora," Bambi smiled and her ponytail flicked around her face as she quickly and deftly closed the door. There are some things ones coworkers are better left in the dark about. Like meetings with bosses and possible discussions of the P-word.

Anyway.

Bambi chuckled as she sat, offering a tiny shake of her head. "I hope you know, the day I say yes to that question is the day I should be promptly carted off to St. Mungo's," she had been in here countless of times, which is why she felt as comfortable as she did sitting without asking first, but the moment her knees bent she wondered if she should have asked. This wasn't a performance review, and any little thing that could change Eliora's mood is one big factor that would go into her decision.
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