<div class="floatleft">(https://www.pngkey.com/png/full/889-8891004_calling-girl-png-call-center-girl-png.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Belinda Taylor<br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Sexual Identity:</strong>Ambitious Workaholic<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Agent (Outbound Voice)<br/><br/>Belinda sighed.  Victoria was nice enough, but she was as boring as fuck.  Well, no, she was pretty sure that even the worst sex in the history of bad sex would be more interesting than Victoria.  And now Sam was chatting up the new girl, and now there was nobody to talk to.  The last thing she wanted to do was get in the middle of Mariska and Grady, if he started to think for a moment that Belinda cared about him, then... but wait!  Grady had moved on, and Mariska was giving off a 'my call just ended' kind of vibe.  Which meant that there was probably 43 seconds of ACW time that Belinda could use, if she moved quickly enough.<br/><br/>She took the jug of cold water she'd been using to fill the urn with her to<strong>Mariska</strong>'s desk, and nodded to her friend.  Well, maybe more of a colleague.  Well, maybe more just someone who wasn't completely boring or unattractive.  Well, someone you could be bitchy with, and know that you wouldn't get fucked over too badly.<br/><br/>"Hey, do you want to get a read on the new girl?  Sharon, at the end of the row?"  She was pretty confident that Tserin's name was Sharon, and she didn't much care if she was wrong.  "She said some stuff to her supervisor about not being obsessed with dicks, and I don't know, I'm thinking it might be fun to work out which team she's playing for.  Or playing with.  Or... fuck it, I think you know what I'm getting at, and I don't have a lot of time left in my break.  I just figure that between you, me, and this jug of water, we might be able to learn something about her.  What do you think?"