 No Touchy! ♥ demented_teacher
After filing her details in the department filing cabinet, Vivienne found her way with the aid of a French-English dictionary to the division office she was assigned to. She quickly tucked the pocket-sized book into her robe pocket and smiled as she walked in but there was a man somewhat blocking her path to an empty desk.
"Pardon," she smiled politely as she moved past the man and it was obvious that she wasn't English. Her thick French accent gave her away as she sat down at the vacant seat. "I 'ope zis zeet iz not een usze."
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