
Clivia
Clivia clocked in for work and prepared for her daily work migraine to set in. It's what she got for living on a diet of caffeine pills and melatonin.
She noticed Sycamore clock in today as well. He looked very pissed. Out of pure interest she decided to bring up a conversation with him. Surely it'd be entertaining in the least.
"Good morning, Sir"
"Clivia shut the hell up, I am not in the mood..."
"And why might that be oh great purveyor of hourly wage reports" Clivia was solely continuing this conversation so she could forget about the sheer boredom of this damn job.
"I-I'm gay..."
"Woah...? We're not homophobic here?"
"I know, it's just that I didn't get to where I am here at this job by giving out free information."
"Uhm...you account for everyone's paychecks...that's literally all you do here..."
"Shut the hell up Clivia what would you know about being gay!" Sycamore was very obviously starting to get pissed off.
"Ok big cheese, I'll let you work on your reports. Wink wink" Clivia smirked at the broiling snow leapord and she'd realized when the fun was over.

Clivia went on her work break near the middle of the day. She hardly even had enough time for lunch. The intern was a large heavyset alligator so maybe it was best to ask him if he could grab something so she could actually get something in her stomach.
"Hi, how are you." Clivia waved some money in front of his nose.
"Let me guess, you want me to grab you something. I'm kind of tired, I've been running back and forth from Starbucks all day."
"I'll give you a little extra." Clivia looked at the large gator with puppy dog eyes.
"Fine."
"You're the sweetest. Could you run to China Express and grab me a combination fried rice with Brocolli and Beef"
"Yea yea." The gator grabbed his bag and left to grab his bag to leave.
"Oh! And could you add a side of that spicy soup they have as well! It's my favorite!"
"Whatever!" The gator walked into the elevator clearly exhausted.
He's really nice. Clivia thought. I hope he remembers my soup...

The work day ended up being an average day, and by the end of it Clivia was starting to feel burnt out. It definitely wasn't the work load. The boss didn't let anyone leave until the work day was over which was fucking annoying. She'd finished her reports hours ago. All she could do was sit in her office and work on her Echo fanfiction that she'd been writing since the beginning of the month. It was starting to get really good, especially ever since she'd killed off Chase and hooked Leo up with Carl. They were a cute couple. Chase had died in a tragic car accident. One that Leo had survived from. When Leo finally got up the balls to talk to anyone again it was to get his car looked over. Fucking Carl.
Jenna was a cunt. She wasn't even written in her fic. Fuck Jenna. But Carl...and Leo...what a cute couple. Oh shit...that's 14 chapters written. Holy shit when did Clivia write that many chapters. She was waaaay too involved with this visual novel for her own good. Damn.
