Post by Bianca Bianchi on Apr 10, 2016 9:25:02 GMT 2
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PRIDE, PRECISION AND PERFECTION
A HUG IS THEIR ATTEMPT TO TOUCH YOUR BOOBS, SO EMBRACE YOURSELF
Ugh, and people called HER incompetent! Look at this mess! A navy blue tie now having the color of poop with the patten of ignorance and a glimpse of clumsiness! It really looked like Elliot Mackie had suddenly ran out of toilet paper and decided to use his tie, if it wasnt for the strong coffee smell. "Poor baby.." Killing a clothing item like that.. Bianca will bring flowers to it at the laundry, like to a dead person. She really doubted the stains would come out.
"I think you'd have more luck if you took it to a priest! Wash it with holy water, three times!" Yes, now she threw her hands in the air annoyed, holding the tie and folding it after that, undoing the knot and putting it on the desk on top of a clean sheet of paper. Speaking about papers, Elliot was an idiot. "How did you even manage to spill it all over the place? What were you doing, Mr Mackie?" Bianca gave him a small smirk and pointed cluelessly at the stained files on his desk. She came closer to the table and bent her back a bit, trying to pick up each file without making the coffee drip around too much, while obviously continuing to give the PD chief an eyeful of her cleavage, unaware. Not her fault that her dlothes were designed so indecent. A button looked like it might pop, but it had been like that for the past week, no worry. "You are a walking mess." She sighed and stacked the ruined papers to later throw them, looking at Elliot for instructions. "What do I do with them? Do you need or want them? They're not readable anymore."
"I think you'd have more luck if you took it to a priest! Wash it with holy water, three times!" Yes, now she threw her hands in the air annoyed, holding the tie and folding it after that, undoing the knot and putting it on the desk on top of a clean sheet of paper. Speaking about papers, Elliot was an idiot. "How did you even manage to spill it all over the place? What were you doing, Mr Mackie?" Bianca gave him a small smirk and pointed cluelessly at the stained files on his desk. She came closer to the table and bent her back a bit, trying to pick up each file without making the coffee drip around too much, while obviously continuing to give the PD chief an eyeful of her cleavage, unaware. Not her fault that her dlothes were designed so indecent. A button looked like it might pop, but it had been like that for the past week, no worry. "You are a walking mess." She sighed and stacked the ruined papers to later throw them, looking at Elliot for instructions. "What do I do with them? Do you need or want them? They're not readable anymore."
