Aareon raised an eyebrow as you hurried in. He cleared his throat, crossing his over his chest. "I expect my workers to be on time." He said, his voice rather husky sounding. Aareon had the usual frown on his face. "I want you to start sorting through the files, alphebetic order. I also want you to bring me a coffee, and fix up your hair." He said, taking a small step towards you. He gently began to fix your wild hair and your suit that all the employees had to wear. Then he walked off.
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