"Um, that's..." Emily looked again to be sure. "That's not Jason's girlfriend." He had brought her to the office at least three times that Emily knew of, including an office party where she had stayed the better part of an hour. This girl was attractive and very thin like Sherry but had little else in common with her. He brought the girl to their table and said hello.
Black Andy spoke up lightheartedly without making eye contact with either of them. "Jason, who's your friend?"
"Guys, this is Heather." They hoped for more information, but he volunteered none, so they all muttered a "Hi, Heather," and tried to move on as though their coworker and friend wasn't making an awful decision right in front of them.
Black Andy spoke up lightheartedly without making eye contact with either of them. "Jason, who's your friend?"
"Guys, this is Heather." They hoped for more information, but he volunteered none, so they all muttered a "Hi, Heather," and tried to move on as though their coworker and friend wasn't making an awful decision right in front of them.
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