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Post by Evelyn Inoue on Jul 11, 2016 4:56:40 GMT
Work was as it always was. Busy as hell. Still without a new assistant after her latest had to quit due to a pregnancy leave, one which Evelyn had no problem with so long as Sarah - said assistant - had been okay with it, she was juggling phone calls and meetings all on her own. It was a mess. Her office was a mess, and it was driving her nuts herself. Still having to essentially 'borrow' an assistant from a good friend that ran his own firm in town, Evelyn was pulling hairs trying to get anything done.
"Excuse me? Ah, yes, is there any way that you could transfer me to a man named Shaun. I spoke to him yesterday." Evelyn paced idly around her office, back and forth along the dark neutral armchair she sat in during meetings. Thankfully she was free for at least a little while so she could make phone calls of her own. It wasn't that she didn't trust a 'borrowed assistant' it was just that...well, sometimes it was best to get things done on your own, and Evelyn was a bit particular.
She'd been trying to get a temp from an agency in town for what felt like weeks, but was only a few days, and it was getting on her last nerves. "No, I need to speak to Shaun." Rubbing her left temple with her free hand while she held her cellphone to her ear with the other, Evelyn stopped her pacing, leaned against the back of the chair, and sighed as she stared out of the large window panel that out looked the main street. It was busy outside, and made her feel even worse thinking she hadn't gotten anywhere in the last few days.
Regardless her voice remained calm, collected. "Hi, I was told you would send me a temp soon, but I don't think I was ever able to look over the applicants in question. Is there any way-" A click at the door behind her made the woman stand proper, she glanced over her shoulder and was surprised to see the person standing at her door.
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