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"Very funny Emma, but fine I'll play your dumb game, how exactly am I violating the dress code?" Diane wasn't usually so crude, especially with Emma, but the brunette was clearly just trying to be mean to the raven-haired goth, and Diane wasn't having it as she approached Emma, starting to read the laminated sign.

DRESS CODE

All employees must follow the previous dress code guidelines

The only exception being if your name is Diane Brown

In this case, all articles of clothing can be counted as a dress code violation

Failure to comply with the dress code can result in punishment at managers discretion

Diane blinked, opening and closing her mouth, words escaping her, her beautiful milky white skin beginning to turn pink around the ears, a blush beginning to inhabit her usually pale cheeks. Emma couldn't really be serious about this, could she? Sure, they had their differences, but this was going a little far, even as a joke. But looking back towards the brunette confirmed to her, that she was not in a joking mood.

"I'm serious, it's been updated into the work code of conduct." Emma smirked, coming to stand face to face with Diane, the goth's arms wrapping around herself as Emma did her best to intimidate her co-worker.

"So... Uh... I guess I should go home and change?" Diane laughed nervously, backing away from the brunette, tugging at her collar. Emma was really starting to freak her out, and Diane was willing to play along for the time being if it meant not pissing off the shorter brunette anymore. Emma clearly had more of a grudge against her than first thought.

"Change into what exactly Diane? I don't think you read the dress code closely enough..." Emma stated with her same sing-song tone of voice she'd been using since Diane got in, "ALL articles of clothing can be counted as a dress code violation." Emma repeated, pointing towards the sign on the wall, turning back to Diane, eyebrow raised.

Diane's cheeks grew red as Emma confirmed her thoughts. She thought that's what Emma meant but she was holding out hope that she was just kidding her. Though the expression on Emma's face told the goth beauty that she was not in fact messing with her. "So... so what should I..."

"Strip." The words came out of Emma's mouth as if it was nothing out of the ordinary, business as usual, "Unless you want a week's suspension for violating the company's dress code."

Diane was lost for words. Emma had just told her to strip off her clothes, get naked right here in the middle of their office. Sure they were the only two on the current floor, but another co-worker was due in soon, and there were people on other floors!