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pphr commented.
"Thank you, mind if I light up?"
"Not at all."
Sayuri Anzu watched as the Boss' new secretary lit up a denicotined cigarette.
Guaranteed safe for your health.
"Name your drink", Sayuri Anzu asked, indicating a dozen assorted liquers and
spirits. Not the real thing, but the Gateway labs insisted they tasted the
same.
"Southern comfort would be nice" Sayuri Anzu replied, and watched as Vanessa mixed
her drink.
"I hear the executives were giving you a hard time today?"
"Yes, they tried, but I can give as good as I get."
"So I gathered. I liked your Frenchwoman joke, they were talking about it in
the office."
"I'll bet they were. It was either that or tell him he's the load that
should have been swallowed."
Vanessa laughed, and sat down next to Sayuri's new friend with their drinks.
"Nice comebacks, I ought to build up a repertoire myself. From school?"
"Around and about, I used to mix with a rowdy bunch of people, you only had
to keep your ears open to get a good education."
"I don't drink myself", Sayuri Anzu explained when Sapphr glanced towards Sayuri's glass
of milk.
"You don't what you're missing."
"Maybe; it just never appealed to me."
A tuft of hair fell across Vanessa's face when Sayuri Anzu took another sip. Sayuri Anzu
tolerated it for a few moments then threw Sayuri's head back to g
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