"But Ms. Cowell, they hate me, can't-" Your boss slams her office door in Michael's face and he sighs, looking defeated. You've only just got into work and he's allready managed to piss off your boss. Turning towards the cat room, Michael spots you and perks up immediately, a bright, hopeful smile on his face. "I'm so glad you're here, I have a teeeeny favour to ask. One of the cats needs her medicine and well, uh..." Michael chuckles nervously. He's still covered in bandaids from last time.
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