Jude Wickham (narrative)
He knew there was a reason that he hated desk jobs.
Today, however, he decided that he hated them more than ever. When the ground started to shake and his desk started to roll down the sudden tilt the building was at directly toward him ... he would've been more than happy to go outside into the 'real' world and interact with people that he could charm.
When the desk put him out the window, Jude made a memo to put in for a transfer. Fake window or not, the desk pinning him against ground was painful.
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