Lucy was stressed out. Dave really was useless. It ruined her Friday (Rating: 12, Genre – General, Warnings – Language)
“Fucks, fucking, fuckity, sake,” Lucy swore repeatedly, putting her head in her hands.
“Everything alright?” Yulia’s voice chirped from over the desk barrier. A few seconds later, a bob of brown hair and a bright smile appeared, looking down on her.
“Fucking, Dave,” Lucy said, waving at her computer, “just fucked up. Again. Which means I need to clear up his mess. Again.”
Lucy looked at the clock. 16:55. It was going to be another late night.
“Nope,” Yulia said, “no, it is almost 5pm on a Friday and we are leaving this place. Fuck Dave.”
Lucy raised an eyebrow.
“Don’t you dare make a joke,” Yulia said, “now log off and get your coat, we need to find a pub.”