Benjamin sighed happily to himself as he sat down in his suspended chair, feeling the battered and dings wood of his desk under his palms. Then, faster than you could look, he brought up the login with a quick keystroke, followed equally quickly by his entering the password. With a quick glance at his schedule for the day, he knew it was going to be fun.
That was, until he heard Gina cursing in the next room.
"Was die verdammte Hölle? Gott verdammt noch mal, Jet! WARUM?"
This was then followed by the sound of Gina repeatedly head-desking.
Benjamin blinked at that, then tapped the intercom button for Jess's desk. "Jess, clear my morning schedule. Something just came up with Gina."
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Apologies to any German speakers here if that's rather... off. Used Google Translate there.
That was, until he heard Gina cursing in the next room.
"Was die verdammte Hölle? Gott verdammt noch mal, Jet! WARUM?"
This was then followed by the sound of Gina repeatedly head-desking.
Benjamin blinked at that, then tapped the intercom button for Jess's desk. "Jess, clear my morning schedule. Something just came up with Gina."
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Apologies to any German speakers here if that's rather... off. Used Google Translate there.