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Really? I thought that was the best part? And no, goddamnit, I said I was borrowing it for something until you came all up in here interrupting me.
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Oh, well I am terribly sorry for interrupting whatever probey-probe bullshit you’ve got going on in here. Please —- do not let me stop you. ❞
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Yes, that’s exactly what I’m using it for. You got that exactly right. I get a big banana the first thing I wanna do is shove it up my ass – you got me there, James.
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Can I have the fucking thing back or not? It better not have your shit on it either.
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Due to Aleks’ fit of laughter, he found that stopping was nearly impossible. Though, as James slammed his FIST down upon the desk, the younger jumped at the sudden noise but only began to laugh HARDER.
❝ Y-Yes ! You’re so f..fucking stupid ! ❞
All James could do at this point was wheeze for an extended amount of time before slapping his hands across his face, rocking backward and forward a little in his seat. He then sat back, taking in the disaster before him once again as he listened to the other practically suffocate next to him. He shook the mouse a little as he hovered it over the knife, only to see that it was– just his luck– well-worn.
❝ Hmm..has anyone ever pranked you? I mean, it seems likely that someone would want revenge. ❞
{ she gave a small roll of her shoulders, setting up the camera as she had seen the others do many times, trying her best to remember how. she managed to get it ready, whenever he was. }
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Stefani—- you’ve been here long enough to know that near enough everyone in this office is absolute shit at that sort of stuff. Like, remember the fart spray incident? Fair enough I was apart of that but those guys were bringing me down.
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As soon as he saw that Stefani was ready, he gave her a small nod before beginning to make his way down to Jordan’s office. He appeared to be in the middle of a recording session, which actually made things a lot easier seeing as though he’d probably be distracted.
❝ Okay, fine fine, I’ll trust you.
❞ [ she picked up the camera, adjusting her hands a little bit so she felt at least a little comfortable holding it. she wasn’t very good with cameras, but stefani is a little camera shy. she hummed slightly. ]
❝ Are you guys always so eager to prank each other?
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Well, considering how easy it is to fuck with Jordan —- and how goddamn funny it is once he’s been fucked with, ‘eager’ is probably putting it lightly. Once you see him and his office covered in this shit, you’ll get what I mean.
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As long as it wasn’t James who was getting screwed over, he was pretty much in for anything. There was always something about pranks that excited James – whether it be the reaction of the victim, or the anticipation of setting everything up to begin with.. Either way, James was always down for that. Especially when it came to emptying can after can or silly string all over another’s office.
❝ Fine, okay, Jordan pranking expert. But if he gets mad it’s definitely not my fault, and if it messes up that’s not my fault either. ❞
[ stefani let her eyes wander over to the camera. ]
❝ If it doesn’t mess up, we should put it on YouTube. I’ll record. ❞ [ she offered lightly. ]
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Trust me, this is gonna work. He’s too fucking tied up in his stupid case openings to notice us —- and don’t worry about Jordan getting mad, he’s about as intimidating as a goddamn ant, seriously.
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James follows her eyes and nods. He really did get a kick out of screwing Jordan over, even if in the most insignificant of ways. He gets the chance to kick over his monitor? He’ll do it. Throw some of his shit away? Will definitely do it. He’d almost never let an opportunity like that slide.
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Holy shit, I can’t wait to see his reaction to this.
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A fit of giggles the younger man was as he observed James’ priceless expression. A smile was spread on his innocent lips, plaguing the entire room with his bullshittery. Trolling was his game and at this moment, he was drowning in it. Nodding, a few more giggles left his lips.
❝ — Y-Yeah ! It really is ! ❞ Pausing to catch his breath, he leaned onto James’ shoulder, gently pressing his forehead to it.
❝ It looks like fucking shit ! ❞
The sudden weight on James’s shoulder caused him to shift forward a little, though he maintained the disgruntled expression on his face. He turned to look at Aleks, then back at the monitor, two times over —- before punching the desk out of sheer frustration.
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Aleksandr !! Is this how you treat your friends, huh ?? You laugh at their misfortune ?? Look at this piece of shit before me, this is what I have to deal with. Aleksandr. I cannot believe you right now – I cannot belieeeve you.
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“ Hey it’s no problem. Operations can be finicky things James. Truuust me. You’ll get fixed up though. I’m sure of it. It just takes a bit. You know that one saying right? Something along the lines of ‘Time heals all wounds.’ “
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Not when my fucking backbone snaps in half ‘cause of all the shit I’m made to do. Sitting on my ass all day isn’t helping at all but neither is rushing around everywhere – I lose either way, when you think about it.
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