Meeting the staff

"Wh- what's that?" Monica shook.

"We'll tour you around the campus and have you meet everyone," Nathan continued.

"Nuh uh!" Monica shot up furiously from the chair, "this is unacceptable!"

"Monica," Nathan calmly explained, "you're first on the list for the special correspondent position, but there are other candidates if you walk out. I just got this man named Frank Grimes, he's had to work his way from the bottom to the top endlessly, to even afford two-ply toiler paper!"

Monica sighed, remembering her rent due in two weeks. Before she could say anything more, Nathan got up from his chair and grabbed her by the hand, leading her out of his office and away from her clothes, which remained in a pile on the floor by the door. Monica felt the change from the carpet in Nathan's office to the tile in the hall on her feet.