KLOKE
When Kloke got the message to meet Mr. Deel in his chambers, she grew a little nervous. Had she done something wrong? She went over each of the jobs she had done for him the last few weeks and determined that she hadn’t missed a single task or duty. If he had a complaint, she might tell him outright where he could stuff his Odd Jobs for Concern Corporation. On the other hand, she might take whatever emotional a***e he sent her way and keep her mouth shut. Concern Corporation was too significant a business entity to walk away from.
Of course, there was one problem she had only just learned about, but if he kept the meeting short, she should be able to address it appropriately.
Kloke stood uneasily in a brightly lit hallway outside Deel’s chambers, waiting. Her snug-fitting black sl
