Agent Quen sighed and pushed open the door to Room 221B. It had taken her a good half-hour to find the office--record time as far as she was concerned--and her arms hurt from carrying her box of Useful Items. She wondered vaguely if she was going to have to give people directions in her new job as secretary in the Department of Personnel. She hoped
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I: Aw, not harassing! Greeting! Being friendly! Not that you would know anything about that.
...Fine, but if you start being obnoxious, you're getting kicked off the computer, pronto.
I: SIR, YES SIR!
I'm going to regret this...))
Irvine was happening along down the hallway quite cheerfully. While most people found it difficult to get around Headquarters, he found it to be quite simple. It had something to do with the fact that he habitually paid absolutely no attention to where he was going. Therefore, he inevitably ended up where he needed to be amazingly quickly ( ... )
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"Nope, not a new agent," she replied after a moment. "New to this department, though. Two years of 'Sue slaying was enough for me." She looked the agent up and down. Longish red hair, cowboy fashion sense. Interesting. No patch on the sleeve...
"How are things in the DIA these days?" she asked innocently.
Agent Irvine's eyebrows rose slightly. Most people either didn't know about the DIA, or had the good sense to pretend they didn't. Then again, this was the secretary for Personnel, so it wasn't that surprising. "Oh, you know, the same old, same old," he said with an air of nonchalance. "The usual intruigues and turncoat agents and rampaging 'Sues ( ... )
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