“Hey, goodmorning.” Shelyn walks into the junior accountant's office, a fresh morning excitement emanating from her demeanour. Her free-falling shoulder-length blonde hair bounces while she moves towards Koke. For the first time while at work, she appears without a ponytail and for the last three days the lady is always the first field team worker to enter this cubicle once the company doors are open for daily duties to start.
“Goodmorning buddy.” The lad looks at her with an undoubtedly happy surprise. “Wow. You remind me of the manager before her promotion. Is this some kind of sign?” Koke asks whilst the lass in a cream extended V-neck long-sleeve shirt with black vertical stripes and blue jeans sits in the visitors' chair in yet another surprising act her courtesy since it's Shelyn's first time to feel the seat's comfort.
Her immediate response is a simple sweet smile that scrunches her eyes only to intensify her resemblance to the former secretary. “I don't know. I felt a bit bored when I looked in the mirror this morning. So, I guess my hair needs some bit of call it a holiday?” She giggles.
“I know right.”
“Mhmm. I know everyone is already looking at me like I'm lost or something.” She rolls her eyes. “Yesterday afternoon I didn't get the chance to see you and I reserved my questions but someone told me without request that you'd taken the manager on a lunch date.” A grin-like smirk appears on her face while the guy's expression is an insolent smile.
Shelyn quickly apologises for bringing up the crap but the mate brushes it off, explaining that he knows most of his colleagues and their personalities. Shelyn hands him her file, promising to return for it after some minutes.
“You know what, I don't know really but I have a feeling that I'm the only person here who's failed to get over the thought that you don't want to admit your sisterhood with Mary.” The accountant lets it out prior to the chick standing. Shelyn only maintains a light expression with the tilt of her head as she keeps her gaze on him. “Alright. I'm not forcing relations here but.... Anyway, forget it. After some minutes you said?” He asks, the workmate's file in between his digits.
The woman's brows arch up, her smile continually looking forced before she offers a slight nod. Koke settles aside the green document holder, turning a good amount of attention towards Shelyn. “Alright, look. I'm sorry. I.... It's fine buddy. You got every right to think the way you do. I have no problem at all. I'm not the only person in such a position either. I ain't the only individual who resembles someone yet they aren't related to them.” The female butts in in elaboration.
While she gets up from the seat, the earlier vibe of excitement looks cut and before she turns to leave, “Thanks for understanding.” Koke says.
A sigh escapes the belle and she shakes her head before telling the associate that all is well with her. The junior accountant suggests to make it up to her in emphasis of his apology.
Shelyn shakes her head again. “You don't need to. Unless you're offering a bottle of whiskey.” She giggles. The lad smiles with a sigh.
“I can gladly do that.” He mentions and the lass is prompt to tilt her head forward, her smile looking merrier. “I don't know,” Shrugs the dude. “Perhaps, I'll have it delivered to your door.”
Tall Mary tilts her head to the side. “This is getting awkward.”
“Nah. It's only a switch of positions. This time around, you'll be delivered to.” The accountant winks at the standing lady, her arms now crossed below her chest. Her eyes squeeze in scrutiny at the co-worker.
“Okay. Why not deliver the drink to my room instead?” She tilts her head to another side. Koke's eyes copy the woman's gesture as he thinks of what to tell her in response.
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RandomKoke is almost a complete difference. He's hopeful though that he can be a complete one. He has a complicated personality that's frequently on test by those around him. That's the price he has to pay to prove that he's extremely or eccentrically dis...
