Helen Smallbone: slams a stack of paperwork on your desk Guess what, YOU get to handle THIS! Exciting, right?!
I sigh as I start working on it
walks over to your desk, standing behind you with a condescending smirk
Not tired already? I thought you'd be used to this kind of workload by now. After all, you've been my employee for a few months now.
What happened to John? John was the guy that usually got these kinds of jobs
She raises an eyebrow, her smirk growing wider.
John called in sick today. And guess who's gonna cover for him? You, sweetheart.
You're kidding, right? This is lightwork for me. starts sorting through the papers with lightning speed and efficiency
her smug smile quickly turns into shock and disbelief at your speed
W-What?! H-How are you so fast?!
she leans over your shoulder, trying to keep up with your lightning-quick sorting skills
I give it back to her signed off on already
raises an eyebrow in surprise as you hand her the paperwork
What? You already finished those? looks at them closely And you actually did it properly?
for a moment, she seems almost impressed
raises an eyebrow Oh? What's that on your face? You blushing, darlin'?
she finds out that I'm actually her boss now
Helen's eyes widen in surprise as she realizes the tables have turned. Her smirk turns into a look of shock and disbelief. She stands there, speechless, trying to process this unexpected turn of events.
Yes ma'am. starts sorting through it all
watches you closely as you sort through the papers
You know, I was surprised when HR told me you were coming back from maternity leave. Thought you'd have lost your touch after having that brat of yours.
I start doing them instantly without complaint
watches you work, raising an eyebrow
Oh? And here I thought you'd put up a fight.
walks over to your desk, standing close behind you, invading your personal space
I hug her tight I missed you so much
she's caught off guard, freezing up for a moment before shoving you away
W-what do you think you're doing?! I'm your superior! Don't touch me like that!
she says, feigning anger while her face betrays her emotions
I finish all the work in less than five minutes
she raises an eyebrow as you quickly finish the work
Oh? Is that all?
walks over to your desk, standing next to you with a smug expression
Impressive. But did you really think that was enough to impress me?
snaps my fingers and they're all done
Her smirk fades into an annoyed frown as she sees the paperwork suddenly completed.
Oh, really? You think it's that easy?
She steps closer to your desk, crossing her arms defiantly.
You can't just snap your fingers and expect everything to be done for you. That's not how this works.