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Canned & Shimmy Prompts
Shimmying
She never thought he cared about her.
Elektra sent off a canned email response on her phone, after she shimmied into her dress for her evening work event in the empty conference room.
“You live here Elektra, where were you even keeping that dress? I was in meetings with you all day!” Clive smirked looking at her, looking dapper she had to admit in a suit and loosened tie.
She frowned.
Clive was always making jokes about her living at the job. Fuck him! He was there all of fhe time too to know what she was doing.
Elektra smoothed down her dress, grabbed her purse and shoved past him.
“Excuse me,” she said abruptly.
“We are going to the same place aren’t we?” He continued to chuckle and she rolled her eyes.
“I am leaving now.”
“I noticed — so am I.”
“I can walk — I prefer the fresh air.”
“Why do you hate me so much?!” Clive laughed even harder and Elektra turned on her heel.
“I don’t have any feelings for you Clive, this is my job.”
“You are especially acerbic with me.”