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			<title>Hammerhead1004:&amp;#32;Created page with '&quot;Sasha, wait,&quot; you call to the pretty assistant. You can feel her roll her eyes as she turns around to face you, obviously annoyed that your wasting her time.  &quot;I'm sorry,&quot; you t…'</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;#39;&amp;quot;Sasha, wait,&amp;quot; you call to the pretty assistant. You can feel her roll her eyes as she turns around to face you, obviously annoyed that your wasting her time.  &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m sorry,&amp;quot; you t…&amp;#39;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Sasha, wait,&amp;quot; you call to the pretty assistant. You can feel her roll her eyes as she turns around to face you, obviously annoyed that your wasting her time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm sorry,&amp;quot; you tell her, &amp;quot;I should take this work more seriously. We are at war, after all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Her expression softened, obviously not expecting that kind of response. &amp;quot;Y-Yeah,&amp;quot; she stammered, caught off guard.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'll have this done within the hour,&amp;quot; you assure her, opening your laptop.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Thanks,&amp;quot; she said. She looked like she was turning to leave, but changed her mind. &amp;quot;I'm sorry for being so... rude. It's just stressful, y'know, with everything that's going on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Hey,&amp;quot; you say, looking her in the eyes, &amp;quot;I completely understand. I'm amazed your able to keep up with him. I know I couldn't!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yeah,&amp;quot; she says, blushing, &amp;quot;He's a brilliant man, and it can be hard to keep up with his genius.&amp;quot; There's a moment of silence. Not awkward silence, but a period of prolonged eye contact.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sasha, realizing what she was doing, looked away. &amp;quot;I, uh, have some work I need to do,&amp;quot; she says, taking a step toward the door.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Of course,&amp;quot; you gesture to your desk, &amp;quot;So do I. I'll see you at tomorrows meeting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yeah,&amp;quot; she replies, looking for a response but, lacking one, she hurriedly leaves the room. You smile and lean back, thinking about Sasha in a new light. &lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Finish your work]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2016 23:56:27 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Hammerhead1004</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Apologize_to_Sasha</comments>		</item>
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