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[under_secretary]

My father was all business and my mother was a Daughter of the Revolution. That summarizes it quite nicely, so no questions, please.

That said, as I can't borrow a cup of sugar from George, will my worst enemy kindly let me know? I have work to do.

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[sciencedaughter]

Shall I... knock coffee on to the documents, sir?

[under_secretary]

...yes.

[sciencedaughter]

It would be very dastardly of me. Worth making enemies over, even.

[ooc; and... she totally would- NOT BEFORE MEMORIZING SAID DOCUMENTS FIRST]

[under_secretary]

I would say so. Especially those papers on my desk.

[sciencedaughter]

The ones now covered in... coffee?

[under_secretary]

I believe you've made an enemy, Nemu.

...would you like to borrow a cup of sugar? I think I may need one as well.

[sciencedaughter]

Will packets of sugar from the break room do, sir? I do not have a measuring cup on me.

[under_secretary]

It'll suffice.

[sciencedaughter]

Then allow me to redo those documents presently, sir.

[under_secretary]

Thank you, Miss Nemu.

[sciencedaughter]

No need to thank me, Sir.