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<blockquote data-quote="muggie2" data-source="post: 5726140" data-attributes="member: 6681636">Trix sighs as she passes the chemsniffers. Spoilsports.Before entering her office she takes a quick peek around the corner and sighs again. As expected, the prayers still haven't encouraged the caf dispenser to work. Another morning without caf. What else could go wrong?On the middle of the desk is a printed message. Serious. Suddenly, at the end, she perks up.&quot;Cool, cool, cool, it's Kel!&quot;She zips through the datasheets, occasionally murmuring sounds like &quot;Oooh&quot;, &quot;Ouch&quot;, and &quot;Way cool!&quot;, finishing with &quot;Ooooh, that had to hurt!&quot;As she stands up, she is totally transformed from the bleary-eyed creature that had originally entered the room. She bounces over to the terminal on the other side, and fires off a request form. She sits on the table, with a mischievous grin on her face.&quot;I wonder if they'll approve it? I mean, I sent it to the new clerk, and I have the right clearances, but will they be overawed enough not to check?&quot;The grin gets wider.She runs a quick search on the terminal, and waits until a result pops up.&quot;Hah! Gotcha Kel, you thought you could avoid me? Nah, no chance.&quot;She pulls off the robes, and puts on a corset which she laces up tight, then puts the robes back on.&quot;Okay, down to Requisitions, then it's Kel Kel time! Bet she'll be surprised!&quot;She bounces off down the hallway, trying, as usual, to get the guards to crack a smile. As usual, she fails, but she doesn't really care. One of these days...</blockquote>

[QUOTE="muggie2, post: 5726140, member: 6681636"] Trix sighs as she passes the chemsniffers. Spoilsports. Before entering her office she takes a quick peek around the corner and sighs again. As expected, the prayers still haven't encouraged the caf dispenser to work. Another morning without caf. What else could go wrong? On the middle of the desk is a printed message. Serious. Suddenly, at the end, she perks up. "Cool, cool, cool, it's Kel!" She zips through the datasheets, occasionally murmuring sounds like "Oooh", "Ouch", and "Way cool!", finishing with "Ooooh, that had to hurt!" As she stands up, she is totally transformed from the bleary-eyed creature that had originally entered the room. She bounces over to the terminal on the other side, and fires off a request form. She sits on the table, with a mischievous grin on her face. "I wonder if they'll approve it? I mean, I sent it to the new clerk, and I have the right clearances, but will they be overawed enough not to check?" The grin gets wider. She runs a quick search on the terminal, and waits until a result pops up. "Hah! Gotcha Kel, you thought you could avoid me? Nah, no chance." She pulls off the robes, and puts on a corset which she laces up tight, then puts the robes back on. "Okay, down to Requisitions, then it's Kel Kel time! Bet she'll be surprised!" She bounces off down the hallway, trying, as usual, to get the guards to crack a smile. As usual, she fails, but she doesn't really care. One of these days... [/QUOTE]

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