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[cordials]

"Nope, not in a million years, nuh-uh." Cordelia would just be heading straight towards her desk and dump her bag on it, thank you. Never mind that most of today's paperwork were now squashed under the weight upon them. "And in case your English ears don't get that, it means no. Comprende?"

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[cordials]

"You know-- work-related things." She held up the semi-squashed papers for emphasis. "It's what people do in this office if they want to get underpaid, remember?"

Although... wait the freakin' minute. "You already asked Gunn? When?"