[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#cc9900]Aidan Ferguson[/color][/h1][img]http://i.imgur.com/9ReD4GJ.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: Main Office Area; Dunder Mifflin[/center][hr][hr]Aidan ended up hiring two of the other interviewees. He gestured for his receptionist -- what was her bloody name? -- to get them all settled in. Mara, Jaina, and Kayla would be running the accounting department from now on. Hopefully, none of the complete strangers would let them down. June, William, and Tom were already on their way from the temp agency, prepared to reinforce the sales team. He tugged on his hair, taking a swig of his scotch as he attempted to calm himself down. 

[color=cc9900]"Business as usual,"[/color] Aidan informed Emily. [color=cc9900]"Set up computers for the new folks. I'll be busy in my office making a call. Turn the bloody cameras off if you can."[/color] He headed back into his office, and set the scotch down on the table. Three minutes of practically screaming into a phone later, Aidan emerged, hoping to see less of a disaster zone. 

[color=cc9900]"Hopkins is coming from corporate,"[/color] Aidan announced. [color=cc9900]"Our branch will either have transfers brought in or be absorbed. There is a eighty percent chance you'll still have a job at the end of the day, so...Get to work."[/color]

He wasn't really one for pep talks.[hr][hr][center][h1][color=0099ff]Gwen Westbrook[/color][/h1][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/f9d61716c2629f68624ff032b4dc6a3c/tumblr_msk6nzab9G1rep730o6_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: Her Desk (9) ---> Desk 12; Dunder Mifflin[/center][hr][hr]Gwen closed her copy of [i]Harry Potter and the Cursed Child[/i] and took a disappointed breath. The ending was a bit insane for her, but of course, her disappointment vanished in a moment. They'd finally gotten another story, taking place nineteen short years after the last. Gently putting the book down in her bag, Gwen stood up, ready to go find something productive to do. Instead, the office had turned into a wasteland, with most of the employees gone, and a few wackos standing around for interviews. 

[color=0099ff]"I knew you were a murderer!"[/color] Gwen exclaimed, her eyes wide as she stared at Emily. But even with the maturity to match her age, Gwen knew that it was far more serious than that. Eugene was practically an island over in sales, and she collected her few belongings, walking over to Eugene. Setting her things down, she looked expectantly at the head of sales.

[color=0099ff]"Show me what to do."[/color] Was she qualified? No. Was she prepared? Of course not. Was she the only person in the office without a definitive job? Yes. She'd have to pick up the slack, and by god, Aidan better give her a fucking glowing letter of recommendation for it.