William was almost thankful for the various island phenomena; the effects might have been unpleasant, but at least they gave him something to write about
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The more she thought about it, the angrier she had gotten. Especially when she found out that Sam was on the IPD so she couldn't exactly report him to them, could she? They'd just back him up.
The paper. It seemed like a perfect option. An expose that would rip this place... No, that was a line from one of Xander's cheesy movies.
Steeling herself, she stormed into the office, looking down at the unassuming man at a desk. "I need to see who's in charge here."
"William de Worde, Editor-in-Chief, at your service," he said immediately; with as much (slightly worrying) speed as a man on a street-corner moved a pea about under several cups, the piece of paper he'd been annotating was put aside and a new one, along with a different coloured pen, were in his hand. "Are you speaking of a single incident, or several?"
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The paper. It seemed like a perfect option. An expose that would rip this place... No, that was a line from one of Xander's cheesy movies.
Steeling herself, she stormed into the office, looking down at the unassuming man at a desk. "I need to see who's in charge here."
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"Er, why would that be?" William said.
Similarly, never tell them who you were until you knew why they'd just come storming in.
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No one could ever say that Anya didn't have a flair for the dramatic.
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"William de Worde, Editor-in-Chief, at your service," he said immediately; with as much (slightly worrying) speed as a man on a street-corner moved a pea about under several cups, the piece of paper he'd been annotating was put aside and a new one, along with a different coloured pen, were in his hand. "Are you speaking of a single incident, or several?"
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