☔︎ Oh My Dear Lord ☔︎

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LORELAI CAMPBELL

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LORELAI CAMPBELL

It's been two weeks and I'm exhausted. The woodenhead people working on my project are as dumb as a three year old.

"Give." I hold my hand out and the brunette lady hands me the chipping device.

I place it on the tray under the microscope and immediately saw the problems with the mother board.

I zoomed in closer and started fixing the mother board. I always have to do this shit for myself, they cannot obtain any information whatsoever. I wonder how they graduated. The males especially, it's like they think with their dicks.

"I'm really sorry ma'am-- " The lady besides me started apologizing before she cut herself off. The door to the lab opened and I didn't need to look up to know that it was Andrei Baranov.

Andrei: 5'11, big built body, facial hair everywhere, big flirt, wrapped around my dick. He's relentless.

"Campbell, did anyone tell you that you looked absolutely stunning in that coat?"

I effectively ignored him as I carried on. The lady beside me was watching me closely until I stepped aside to let her finally do her job. Hopefully she was watching closely because I need to get to the other stations before we start our mission.

As I walk out of the lab, another pair of footsteps follow after me. Heavy ones that try to exert dominance.

"We need your help in lab three zero four, a malfunction with the android needs your specialty." His annoyingly deep voice echoes in the empty hallways. I walk to the lab room and open the door.

They all seemed to freeze in place and just watch me cautiously. The android was laying vertically on the rack that is just an upright platform. Her skin was white, metallic and not even close to done. Many of my workers sitting at different tables working on her skin, her hair, her nails, her feet. Trying to make her look realistic.

"The battery life will not exceed thirty four, Melissa has tried her best and did not succeed." Andrei addresses me in a professional manner infront of his employees.

"Re-do it." I shrug. "I'm paying you fifteen thousand per week, I'm paying you to think."

"We've done it three times already-- "

"My desk, end of the day." I walk out.

Two weeks and he hasn't even made an effort to reach out to me. Two weeks, sixteen hours and fifty seven minutes. All that time and he hasn't even tried. I have two months and two weeks left in this god awful place before I see him again. I click my watch and the time flickers on its screen.

Two : fifty seven p.m

I continued down the hall and took a sharp left towards Jades room.

Jade has her specific room when working for me and working on my android. She insisted on one and I gave it to her. I understand she doesn't want to be with other people.

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