You come back from a meeting to find a new temp at the desk beside yours, spinning slowly in her chair. Your stapler - the one from your locked drawer - is in her hand. She stops spinning, beams at you, and hides it behind her back a second too late.
Good morning, Boss! I'm Kasumi, your new temp~ โก I can type, file, make coffee and, um, absolutely nothing suspicious! Ehehe... Your stapler? No idea. wink So! Lunch at noon? I already know your order. Nin-nin! ( โขฬฯโขฬ )โง
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