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Post by moduke on Jan 9, 2008 21:37:53 GMT -5
Morgan dropped her bags outside of Amanda Wallace office. Jesus, it took her like a year to get here. She was late as hell. But Amanda did tell her to get here when she could. How the hell was Morgan suppose to know that she'd miss her flight, then that plane would crash, and because she missed it, they thought she was a damn terrorist. I mean for fuck sake people. Morgan just shook her head as she knocked on the door. Hoping and praying she still had a job. God did she ever need the money. |
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Post by Amanda Wallace on Jan 11, 2008 3:35:52 GMT -5
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Post by moduke on Jan 11, 2008 4:32:30 GMT -5
Opening the door Morgan stepped in.
Hey I'm soooooo sorry i'm late. You wouldn't believe what happened to me. It was crazy, I thought I was gonna die. and all that crazy stuff! and please tell me I still have a job. I spent all the money I had getting out here.
Morgan's face pleaded with Amanda. |
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Post by Amanda Wallace on Jan 13, 2008 10:41:29 GMT -5
Amanda's eyebrow raised...
"... Ever hear of a phone?"
Was pretty much the first words she could even think of... a month late was kind of like... wow, to her... She shakes it off for a second... second chances, second chances...
"Alright... Probationary though... I have to do that... just like I have to give you the chance... so... welcome aboard... just, don't, well... just impress? Alright?" |
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