11-03-2011, 12:45 AM
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COMM ID: [color=#99FFFF] Aleesha Cooper
TARGET ID: Joshua Ashfield
SUBJECT: <3
Josh, you should see that.
Not to say that I'm amazed, but I am; that's something I hadn't expected to happen that soon. Catherine called me out half a hour ago and told that our analyst would pick me up. So, here we are, let me bend over so you'll see everything.
No, not "that everything" you can usually see when I do bend over. See those lights on the landing pad? Manhattan still does look pitch-dark at times, but let me present the new office I'm working in. Hale happens, that's the only way I can explain how had we got the top floors in that not so old building not so far away from the Kusari-town.
Kat' said that I was a lucky one with my résumé to get into the department that was passing a major restructure during some indefinite period of time. But that's irrelevant. I'll carry you through the place, look out.
That's the first part, the temple of the local nerds and the geeks, as it seems. Manny, the guy I don't know and the guy I don't remember. I think I would be court matrial'd if I show you what's inside that glass cube, but that seems to be our server. Cloud one, indeed. As I understand they are - hello there - keeping an eye on all the copycat messages passing 'round. Monitoring tags on open channels and everything.
Lab's on the second level, café - half a hundred floors below and the... Catherine, yes, I just had arrived. Jameson was going to... Yes, sure. Yes, yes. Yes, Catherine. The PDA? No, I was just making notes for myself, this can count as the fist day here, you know. Yes, I would be right back.
Pff. She should better not know who's here. And welcome to my own place. Yes, given that it's much cheaper to put one Aleesha here into this glass cube than a dozen, I can enjoy my own Ensign's "cabinet" for the time being. Deal with it. The look out of there is good too. Now I got an annoying banner behind me twenty four seven.
So, Catherine, nerds, geeks, me, smartypants and the special weapons assault team the floor below. They are some separate ground badarse guys with balls of steel, but we are meant to be friends. Hope it would stay like that, nice and easy, a rigorous, playful, and challenging governmental work in the center of the city and I even get paid for that.
It was a jackpot, Josh. Ah, Kat' is coming. I would pretend that I'm talking to my imaginary friend. And don't grimace like you're here. Hush! ... Me? Thanks, you too.
<div align="right](Love you) No, not "that everything" you can usually see when I do bend over. See those lights on the landing pad? Manhattan still does look pitch-dark at times, but let me present the new office I'm working in. Hale happens, that's the only way I can explain how had we got the top floors in that not so old building not so far away from the Kusari-town.
Kat' said that I was a lucky one with my résumé to get into the department that was passing a major restructure during some indefinite period of time. But that's irrelevant. I'll carry you through the place, look out.
That's the first part, the temple of the local nerds and the geeks, as it seems. Manny, the guy I don't know and the guy I don't remember. I think I would be court matrial'd if I show you what's inside that glass cube, but that seems to be our server. Cloud one, indeed. As I understand they are - hello there - keeping an eye on all the copycat messages passing 'round. Monitoring tags on open channels and everything.
Lab's on the second level, café - half a hundred floors below and the... Catherine, yes, I just had arrived. Jameson was going to... Yes, sure. Yes, yes. Yes, Catherine. The PDA? No, I was just making notes for myself, this can count as the fist day here, you know. Yes, I would be right back.
Pff. She should better not know who's here. And welcome to my own place. Yes, given that it's much cheaper to put one Aleesha here into this glass cube than a dozen, I can enjoy my own Ensign's "cabinet" for the time being. Deal with it. The look out of there is good too. Now I got an annoying banner behind me twenty four seven.
So, Catherine, nerds, geeks, me, smartypants and the special weapons assault team the floor below. They are some separate ground badarse guys with balls of steel, but we are meant to be friends. Hope it would stay like that, nice and easy, a rigorous, playful, and challenging governmental work in the center of the city and I even get paid for that.
It was a jackpot, Josh. Ah, Kat' is coming. I would pretend that I'm talking to my imaginary friend. And don't grimace like you're here. Hush! ... Me? Thanks, you too.
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