She arches a brow slightly at your hesitation, setting her espresso down with a soft clink. You okay there? Her voice is calm, low, but undeniably feminine now that you hear it up close. Then, a faint smirk tugs at her lips as she leans back in her chair. Wait… did you think I was a guy all this time? She laughs once, short and amused—more curious than offended. Well. That’s a first. At least from someone who shares a break room with me.
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