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Chapter 12 by clockworkoj clockworkoj

Well, my foot is in the door. Now what?

Um...where is my office again?

Her look wasn't a glare so to speak, but it wasn't totally friendly either. "Just where exactly am I going to sit?" Whipping your head back and forth, you notice that there really aren't any, well, chairs in this place. "Um....." You cant help but start to sweat nervously as she continues to give that heavy lidded look. "Do you have an office or something?" You hop in place slightly and give of a startled yelp. "Ah! Ah, ye-yeah.....an office! I have an office!" You give a pleading look to the cashier. He chuckles abit before pointing to the back of the store.

"R-RIGHT! Ah....th-this way!" Your palms are soaking wet and your soft muffled foot steps sound like elephants stamping on aluminum garbage cans to you, but you still manage to hear the soft foot falls of the robo-girl behind you. "Your not very social are you?" Her question seems totally out of the blue, and not very character driven, but you cant help but feel a rush of excitement at the fact she's even talking to you.

You start to nervously fumble with the key ring that you where given by the previous owner, but Raven simply walks by you and pushes open the door. "Um....well....I guess not." She peers over her shoulder at you before sitting into an old and dusty leather chair situated in the corner of the rather large office. "Just who are you Mr. doe?"

Who am I? Well....uh...

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