New job's working out fine so far, even with the uh... surprise info Caroline stumbles across. The paperwork is a mess and all over the goddamn place. Gives her a lot to do. Probably take her a couple of weeks, and then they'll never know how they got by without her. That she makes a mean pot of coffee doesn't hurt either.
Sometime during a lull in the seemingly endless box parade some guy she doesn't recognize materializes in the office. Definitely not an employee or any kind of biker. Caroline squints at him. He looks nervous. "Can I help you?" Who knows, maybe he's a customer.
Before weirdo can answer, one of the bikers comes busting in in a big hurry. Tig? She's pretty sure it's Tig. She's just about to unwisely ask why Fappy here is apparently called that when she sees one of his hands straying in a very suspicious direction. Really? Ugh.
Tig doesn't quite throw Jackoff McGee out the door and slam it behind him, but... yeah he kinda does. He's leaning all over the door like the nerdy little weirdo is gonna try and break it down or something. Which is hilarious and also offers a pretty nice view of biker ass. Hey, at least it's one of the cute bikers.
"Hi," she says pleasantly. "I'm guessing I absolutely don't wanna know." And then just to be a little shit, she adds, "It's uh, Trig, right?"
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Date: 2016-03-22 09:51 am (UTC)Sometime during a lull in the seemingly endless box parade some guy she doesn't recognize materializes in the office. Definitely not an employee or any kind of biker. Caroline squints at him. He looks nervous. "Can I help you?" Who knows, maybe he's a customer.
Before weirdo can answer, one of the bikers comes busting in in a big hurry. Tig? She's pretty sure it's Tig. She's just about to unwisely ask why Fappy here is apparently called that when she sees one of his hands straying in a very suspicious direction. Really? Ugh.
Tig doesn't quite throw Jackoff McGee out the door and slam it behind him, but... yeah he kinda does. He's leaning all over the door like the nerdy little weirdo is gonna try and break it down or something. Which is hilarious and also offers a pretty nice view of biker ass. Hey, at least it's one of the cute bikers.
"Hi," she says pleasantly. "I'm guessing I absolutely don't wanna know." And then just to be a little shit, she adds, "It's uh, Trig, right?"