Coatleque stares at the advertisement for a good five minutes before she regains control over her jaw. "I don't recall drinking last night. I never even said that! And why in all the realms is my name so big...?" The sound of laughter from the hallway somehow evelvated the temperature of the cramped little office by fifty degrees. She crept around her desk to close the door and isolate herself in the hopes that this day would end swiftly.
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