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in the year or so that nevaeh's been working for the agency, she's become intimately acquainted with the layout of the office, but that doesn't stop her tripping over the charger of someone's laptop as she sprints to the printer.
"oh merde," she groans, resigning herself to just lie on the floor while she waits for her arms to stop throbbing. it's not like there's anyone around anyway - at 11pm she can't seem to find anyone in the building, and all of the lights but those around her cubicle are turned off. energy saving, she guesses.
sfhe finally pulls herself to her feet, shifting the trip wire out of her way, and stepping over to the printer, buttons glowing blue and reflecting off of her face. the papers are warm, and nevaeh hugs them to her chest as she makes her way back to her cubicle.
she's spent the last few hours following practical training filling out paperwork for one of her last jobs, and while she doesn't mind, she really would like to get it all done soon enough.
her phones lights up with a notification as she sits down, and she pushes a half empty bubble tea aside to grasp at it.
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"oh?' she murmurs, and clicks.
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everyone give a big paki paki to cherrytokyo !nevaeh is so sweet and i really love her, she's so well written! i have some ideas for her and im excited to write them :)))))
please keep getting forms in! i need people applying for sober, the lourve, and greenlight!
