Her sandwich was set before her and she graciously thanked the waitress before picking up the warm sourdough in her manicured hands and taking a large bite. “Mmm!” She moaned in happiness as the raspberry sauce mixed well with the cucumber, lettuce, Swiss cheese, brussel sprouts, and turkey inside. Evelyn was a bit of a health nut but she wouldn’t ever turn down a piece of chocolate. She was looking down at her plate while dragging a sweet potato fry through some ranch when she heard the chair across from her pull across the tiled floor. ‘<span style="font-style: italic"> God help me if that’s John Buckett trying to sit with me… I’ll strangle him.</span>’ Her gaze cautiously rose to view who dare sit with her. However the strangling proved unnecessary as the person commandeering her table seat was the nice young man from the Print Shop. “Owl, pwease Mr. Lwion!” She said through a mouthful of fries with one hand covering her mouth and the other gesturing for him to sit.<br/><br/>Xin Jun sat down and began inspecting his sandwich while she tried to finish chewing and swallowing the load behind her lips. Cheeks flushed like rose petals all the way up to her ears because she probably looked like a chipmunk with this many fries in her mouth. The Asian managed to speak before she had a chance to about overhearing her complaint from earlier. She pursed her lips reaching for her lemonade and took a drag to wash down the leftover bits before speaking. “Well I’ve been in a pretty good mood despite being cheated out of my chance to move up in the industry. So good mood lasted until Mr. Shit-Bucket decided he wanted to keep dropping papers so he and his colleagues could get a view of my ass as I bent over to pick them up. Just glad I wore a long enough skirt today.” She took another bite of her sandwich almost savagely and chewed on it like it had somehow wronged her in a past life. After engulfing the bite down to her stomach she spoke again. “Anyway forget about me, how has your day been?”<br/><br/>((Feel free to answer her in parts and make her do little things in between. It helps us keep the posts a tad longer. For example, below. And tell me if you don’t like it))<br/><br/>Her stormy sea orbs trailed back to Xin Jun who answered her and continued to eat his own sandwich. The ginger’s eyes dragged over his form and then narrowed. She tapped her fingers on the tabletop, softly, and devoured another fry while thinking. A Coworker paused nearby studying them at the table for a few seconds before grinning and whispering to the man next to him. She didn’t realize their presence as they left since she was so solely focused on Xin Jun. Unaware of the gossip that was about to spread like wildfire through her office. A common occurrence for the White collared industry, full of people too bored with their lifes. “Where’s your coat? It’s a little cold today.”