“CISCO RAMON!!”

Cisco flinched at the angry voice behind him, a very female, very angry voice.

“Hi Caitlyn! What brings you down here?” Cisco tried hard to keep his voice calm and casual, putting on his most winning smile, but bracing himself for the tirade. It didn’t take long for him to see what the issue was; she had found one of his gadgets in her hand. His grin slipped a little bit, the device was the size of a quarter and had been meant to be hidden and randomly make noise.

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SOMEONE told me they saw you entering my office and then leaving just as quickly…then I find THIS behind my filing cabinet! This is irresponsible, immature, and unprofessional! If you EVER do this again I will make your life a living hell am I understood!?” Caitlyn’s anger made her seem to grow even bigger, her presence filling the doorway into Cisco’s office.

Cisco railed before her anger, and slouched lower in his chair, he had meant it as a harmless joke and didn’t think she would react in such a manner. It took him a few seconds to realize that she had left his doorway, and also noticed that she didn’t leave the little device, and secretly wondered who would be the next to be pranked in the office warfare.

Next up: “Pizza”