I’m in my office when the familiar voice - that I’ve grown a distaste for over the past fortnight - sings as Elizabeth comes into my office. Not today Elizabeth. I say bluntly. She pouts and comes over to my desk, sitting on it, I frown in annoyancewhat are you- she runs her finger down my arm and just as I’m about to push her away, you come in, looking like you’re about to kill someone with your eyes alone Oh dear god… I sigh, bracing myself for your reaction
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