#95
Winter: *Grumbles* I cant believe I have to reschedule. *Calls front desk*
Qibli: *On phone* Hello. How may I help you?
Winter: QIBLI? What are you-
Qibli: I'm sorry. Please hold. Your call is important to us.
Winter: Qibli, YOU DON'T HAVE A JOB-
Qibli: *Puts on fake stall music*
Winter: *Groans* QIBLI! PUT MY ON TO THE RECEPTIONIST!
Qibli: *Picks back up phone* Thank you for waiting.
Winter: FINALLY! I NEED-
Qibli: Oh I'm sorry, I'm gonna have to ask you to hold. *Puts on fake music*
Winter: *Slams down phone and stomps on it*
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