Word Count: 5.9k / Song: It's Not The Same Anymore by Rex Orange County
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"However, a friend today may become a foe tomorrow."
- Hunter x Hunter ハンター×ハンター
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"Styles and Lawson, this is Becky," I chime, almost unable to hold back a sigh as I play up the fake cheeriness. Boy, do I try to believe it, too.
"Hi. I'm calling about . . . ," the shrill voice belonging to an old woman spills into my ears. I grudgingly reply and transfer them to the right department that they should have called in the first place.
My fingers return to the keyboard, gliding across the keys as I pick up from where I'd left off.
"I need copies of these," a voice rasps, before I hear a definite clud.
Looking up, I find a pair of tired green eyes belonging to who else but Harry. They disappear in a flash when he turns his back, walking away without another word. Huffing, I reach over and grab the small stack of law books and documents, post-its spanning the color of the rainbow marking pages.
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Beep.
I tap my finger along the screen, first entering Harry's code. Welcome, Harry, it reads. I press OK and ignore the many options, and select Copy. After going through the options, I tap the green button and wait for the whirring of the printer.
