Fandom High Office, Monday, September 3rd
Sep. 3rd, 2012 08:45 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fh_office"We're not getting a camel."
Ida had no idea how many times she'd had to say that today, but she was not budging on the matter. No matter how many cakes the rest of the staff brought in, or how loud their arguments were.
"I don't care that we've already got a range of facilities in place for four-feeted animals," she snapped. "Do you have any idea how much time I have to spent standing in line for the printer already? We can't afford yet another giant-ass bozo standing around hoping to get a shot at the Little Moose Toilet!"
The weirdest part of the day as it continued from there had to be Head of Accounting giving her puppy dog eyes.
Ida had no idea how many times she'd had to say that today, but she was not budging on the matter. No matter how many cakes the rest of the staff brought in, or how loud their arguments were.
"I don't care that we've already got a range of facilities in place for four-feeted animals," she snapped. "Do you have any idea how much time I have to spent standing in line for the printer already? We can't afford yet another giant-ass bozo standing around hoping to get a shot at the Little Moose Toilet!"
The weirdest part of the day as it continued from there had to be Head of Accounting giving her puppy dog eyes.
