Everyone jumped up like they''d been zapped, not knowing what to do with their jittery hands and feet. "Should we bounce now?"


    Phoebe grinned and said, "Nah, Mr. Reynolds ain''t that scary. Y''all can chill. Who wanted to watch a movie? I''ll put it on."


    The colleague who''d been all about the movie turned beet red and quickly said, "Ms. Ziegler, you''re hrious. We don''t need to watch it anymore. How about the news instead?" Before she could finish, a colleague next to her nudged her. "Look at you, such a chicken."


    "If you''re not a chicken, then you watch it," she shot back, ncing shyly at Phoebe. "Let''s just watch the news, keep up with the world and stuff."


    Phoebe gave a cheeky smile, picked a variety show, and then plopped down on a small stool, cracking open a beer and pouring it for everyone.


    Everyone was way less rowdy now, scared Theodore might stroll in and catch them acting wild, leaving a bad impression.@@novelbin@@


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