 Erin Jr. | | Dude! Nowai!!
Delilah reached over and firmly shook the man's hand. She smiled briefly before moving around to the front of the chair and taking a seat.
"I got your memo," she said curtly. "And I have to say, I agree with you one-hundred percent." The woman laughed quietly. "Unfortunately, there isn't much we can do about it. In Maintenance, our job is to stock the breakrooms with the coffee we are provided with by the Ministry. We don't have the ability to choose the kind of coffee we use."
Delilah smiled sincerely. "Within my Department, we've resorted to bringing in our own coffee. If that isn't doable for you, I recommed creamer. It really does help." |