Portalocity Office | 13 Griffin Way | Thursday
The air-conditioning at Portalocity was on the fritz today, leaving the office quite a bit hotter than the temperature outside. Sam fiddled with the machinery after a while -- it was hot, and her uniform was rather heavy and made it even hotter -- but it didn't seem to budge. Naturally, she called a technician, who would apparently be here... at nine tomorrow. Wonderful.
After a while, despairing because of the heat, Sam took her lunch break and bought two desk fans, then ran home and quickly changed into civvies. A skirt and a sheer top, to be exact. Wearing her Alliance uniform at Portalocity had always been more of a personal choice, anyway, and today she was making the personal choice to not burn to death.
She set back up at her desk and switched on both fans, feeling like she'd handled this situation pretty well.
After a while, despairing because of the heat, Sam took her lunch break and bought two desk fans, then ran home and quickly changed into civvies. A skirt and a sheer top, to be exact. Wearing her Alliance uniform at Portalocity had always been more of a personal choice, anyway, and today she was making the personal choice to not burn to death.
She set back up at her desk and switched on both fans, feeling like she'd handled this situation pretty well.