Crush on the Prankster Salesman

🅞ffíce Olympícs

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Your POV:

I walk into the office and up to my desk. I set my bag on the ground next to Jim's and laid my coat on the back of my chair. I saw Jim standing in the conference room setting out small cards. I walk up to the door and lean against the doorframe.

"Whatcha' doing Halpert?" I ask causing him to jump slightly and look up at me.

"(f/n)! Perfect timing. Come over here." He calls beckoning me over to the table. "I found Dwight's wallet in the parking lot. What do I do?"

"Oh, this is great. I don't know though, let me think."

"What if we cut up everything?" Jim suggests.

"I don't know- What if we bought a horse or some kind of large animal?" We hear the office door click open and I walk over to the entrance of the room and peer out to see Pam. I run up to her as she sets her bag down.

"Oh my god. Pam, we need your help!" I giggle and she looks at me confused.

"Okay." She answers and follows behind me. Jim steps into the door frame and beckons her and the camera into the room.

"What?" Pam asks walking around the table and standing between us. "What is all this?"

"So, I found Dwight's wallet in the parking lot and we're having trouble coming up with what to do." He explains with a huge grin. She laughs and scans everything. "What's the best play? Do we buy a horse on the internet, or tear everything up?"

"What do we do?" I ask her.

"I know. I know what to do."

"Okay, what?" I lean into listen.

"Okay, Jim, put everything back to way you found it."

He stares at her confused for a second but then starts putting the items back. "Okay."

"Then what?" I look up from Jim to Pam.

"Then give it back." She explains with a smug look.

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"Hey, Dwight. (f/n) and I found your wallet in the parking lot." Jim explains as I hold his wallet out to him. He feels his pocket and looks confused.

"What did you do to it?" He asks and he stares as if scolding us with his glare.

"Nothing." I say innocently and look at Jim with a confused look before turning back to Dwight with the same expression.

"I'm serious. What did you do?" Dwight's eyes dart between us.

"Dwight I swear we didn't do anything." Jim says defensively, I sigh and shake my head. Dwight turns and takes the phone of the receiver before flipping open his wallet and dialing a number on the receiver.

"Nice try." He sneers looking us in the faces. "Cancel card."

Jim and I turn to each other and I glance back at Dwight shaking my head before we walk up to reception together.

"Pam. You're a genius." I tell her and Jim snickers.

"What'd he do?" She asks me with a brow raised.

"He's, canceling his cards." Jim says quietly but let's out a laugh. Pam's face lights up at his words.

"I know you three did something." Dwight calls and Jim and I turn to him. "I don't know what but I know you did something."

"Okay, sure buddy." I roll my eyes and turn back to Jim and Pam who are both snickering.

"Cancel card." Dwight says frustratedly before annunciating the words. "Cancel... card."