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Law
My Law is Marshall
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He smiled, and wobbled off to the area full of couches as well as coffee tables. His feet barely moving him from being nervous all of a sudden. After a rather long amount of time for the short distance he managed to reach the seat. His hands ran across it, and he leaned back into it feeling the lavish material. It was a really nice leather chair sitting right there in the middle of the office. He nested nicely into one spot on the couch, and began to look around once again at this new room. He noticed all the random oddities sprayed about in the room. Taking account of each, and every single one of them feeling rather out of place at such a luxurious business office. He grew more embarrassed, and continued to burn red trying to think about what he would say avoiding accidentally saying it out loud for everyone in the office to hear.
Maybe I'll say. Good evening it's nice to finally meet you. I'm Hawke Halberd, and I can't wait to start working for you. Hmm...Maybe that's to assuming saying I have the job. Maybe I should say something more like Good evening it's nice to finally meet you. I'm Hawke Halberd, and it would be wonderful if I could help you fill the position available today.
He continued sitting there unsure of what to say constantly trying to think of something new that would sound better. He looked around once again noticing a clock, and began to watch it waiting for the 20 minutes to hurry up and be over so he could just get it over with. His eyes stayed fixed on that spot waiting, and waiting and waiting wishing it would be time.
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Posted 06-13-2012, 11:55 PM
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