ALINA'S POV
"Spunk?"
Huh?
I turned around, the familiar voice pausing me in my tracks. Which wasn't much of a hurried one anyways. "Ms. Vega! Oh wow, you're here."
"Yeah I am," she grinned, approaching me in yet another snazzy outfit. A tailored white blazer over a black mini dress and white canvas to match.
"You look wow!" I gushed, watching her get close. "Are you always so stylish?"
"I like to think I am." She chuckled, flipping her high ponytail. "What are you doing on this side, hun? This section."
"Oh, I was just ...heading over to make an official report." I said dryly, "Not sure I'm on the right path but I was directed this way, so... Here I am I guess."
"You're headed for the boss office? She asked, I nodded, "I'm headed there too. Let's go together."
Like me, she also
