@NarcisticVogue -- Or a client.
She stood, hovering over her purse as she stared at the pile of crap she had needed to clean once the phone call hung up.
@NarcisticVogue -- Phoebe." She spoke her her giddy, professional voice, for she had absolutely no idea whether this person at the other end was a friend --
@NarcisticVogue -- Shuffle her feet toward her purse on where the obnoxious sound was coming from.
As she dug through her bag to find the small cellular --
@NarcisticVogue Phoebe, having been organizing her and Mike's place jumped at the sound of her ringing phone.
Having a second to recover, she began to --
@BriefcaseSatire ||x I'm sorry to hear! Why do you feel that way? x||
She glanced at him, for she couldn't seem to wrap her mind around his usual sarcasm.