"Shit, I'm never going to get this report done," I whined, writing it. "Need some help, Danica?" I took a deep breath, but failed to look up from my desk. I didn't answer either, but moaned a bit and wrote faster. "Just go away, Phil," I muttered, under my breath. Although, I heard some footsteps and then saw his hands come down on my desk as well. I didn't utter a word or angle my head
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