Vera had shit to do. 

She pressed the elevator button, going 'up', as she eloquently brought her coffee up to her lips. Of course, she was dressed in her pantsuit, ironed and starched so flat she could vanish into the second dimension.

Drinking the warm and savory coffee, Vera grinned in relief. The perfect cup of caffeine with just one spoon of sugar was a pleasant taste in her mouth. Brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear, she glanced at the 'Out of Order' sign and frowned.

"Dumbass," she said to herself. She headed for the stairs to go up to the next floor. Once at her desk, she noticed that someone had left a folder with a note on making copies. Snatching the folder, she then chugged the rest of her coffee angrily. 

She had shit to do, and yet some arsehole wanted her to make copies instead of doing it themselves. She looked for a name and saw that whoever wrote the note forgot to mention where to send the documents. 

"I'm not the only dumbass around then," she said and motioned to throw the folder in the trash next to her desk but paused. 

"Fu-u-u-c-**"

Vera sighed and headed over to the copy machine to make the copies anyways.