Sep 19, 2006 10:52
Today's shift in the office was probably the worse, so far, for Pam. It hurt to sit, it hurt to pace, it hurt to stand, it even hurt to breathe. For once, the clothes box had felt sympathetic and offered her a black turtleneck and a long brown skirt. Sure, it was warm out, but she'd rather be covered and look okay, than slightly uncovered and look beat up.
As soon as her replacement arrived, she was out the door. She only paused in the kitchen for a few minutes to grab some food and was on her way again. She was subconsciously trying to avoid anyone that she might've seen over the weekend. She wasn't in the mood to feel any more embarrassed than she had when she'd woken up in bed with Jim and... Well, it's probably just best to not even think about it anymore.
[ooc: tag her in the office, in the compound, on the path, near her hut. doesn't matter! pls note, she's still very banged up and bruised from... an 'encounter' over the weekend. I'm going to bed in a bit, but tag anyway! I'll be waking up to watch House, so, I'll be around after-ish. XD]
jim halpert,
the doctor,
tim canterbury,
veronica mars,
pam halpert (i)