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It wasn't in her nature to not go exploring, so there really was no tangible reason for Joana not venturing down to the infamous underground coffee club during her years of part-time work at the Ministry. She had even been asked to deliver some paperwork to the courtrooms on this level once or twice and yet the itch had never formed and thus never the urge to scratch. Today was another story, however, and her spirits were emboldened by her full time employee status - or at least that was the narrative she told herself as she slipped through the entrance. Transcripts of some recently conducted interviews to proofread and review tucked into a folder along with some itinerary to double and triple check for newly transferred employees from other Ministries, Joana danced and sashayed her way over towards a particularly patchworky plush couch and flopped down in it. It may have just been her imagination but she could have sworn that the moment she sat down a cloud of dust lifted itself off the tattered material. "That was....festive," she coughed and pushed the air around the front of her face with her hand. "You know...with a little elbow grease and some fresh paint...this place could really be something amazing," she noted to herself. New artistic endeavour unlocked? Certainly seemed that way and it had been so long since she had done any sort of mural work.
Joana took a moment to set her things down on a nearby coffee table and reached for her nonexistent mug beside it. "Oh, silly thing, you've got to make it before you can drink it."
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