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Current Location: OTA
Current Music: is she in your chair? :]

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[humming softly, spinning in a chair]

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Baby? [He smirked at that] I'm fine thank you and you?

What? Do you prefer darling? [she goes back to spinning.]

Peachy!

I really don't mind [He was amused] Well, that's good.

[she's loosing focus... and balance. She stops spinning, and looks to him now contently.]

Having fun there were you?

You can say that. You can say lots of things, actually. Whether or not I hear them is another thing entirely.

Ok then...[He made a face then sat on a chair near his desk]

We should either stop meeting this way, or you should learn to lock your door. [she sits back and crosses her legs.] Actually scratch that, because I'd find a way to get in anyway... Maybe.

[He smiled] My door is usually locked when I'm working. You seem to keep appearing...

So, do you. If I didn't know better I'd say you liked me.

But I don't so - boo hoo.

Liked you? I don't know you well enough to say that [He didn't know how to take that] I've already got someone anyway.

I never asked.

No but you hinted at it.

I hint at anything that interests me. [she switches positions on the chair so her legs are hanging off an arm; more laying than sitting sideways now.]

However, that didn't. I'd tell you if it did, but it didn't so I didn't. Though you're free to say whatever, like I said. If I listen I will, if I don't I don't. When and where that happens is up to me, not you, and if I do. Well, lucky you.

Uh right. Ok.

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