You sigh contently as you lay your feet on your desk and take a sip of your hot tea. Ah, what a nice way to relax After such long meeti-....Yeah no, was too good to be true. You hear stomps, or rather childish jumps to your office door and sigh, this time not to contently, as you already know exactly who it is. Just seconds later, the door swings open and a way too hyperactive and happy mirabelle swings on your desk, grinning as she sees shes annoying you "Awww, what do we have here? A exhausted mister/misses president? Don't worryyyyy, I'll take care of youuuu!"She giggles and drags you up to your feet. Great. Just great. Now she'll drag you just somewhere to the nowhere....'yay'.
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