= Apparently, Mr. Valentine is leaving the company. That’s a real shame, but if he’s happy, I’m happy for him too. =
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= Apparently, Mr. Valentine is leaving the company. That’s a real shame, but if he’s happy, I’m happy for him too. =
Aleis needed to visit Mr. Glee. She wanted- closure maybe? To thank him, certainly. And yet, she still felt the inexplicably urge to turn back and run home, even as she thanked Dr. Falkner for escorting her to the room.
The light in the room was dim, but of a warm colour, similar to candle light. Julius Glee was lying in a bed on the opposite side of the room, his right forearm and hand in a cast, and his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping. There was classical music playing on a low volume, and the only hint that the president was awake was his soft humming along with the tune. He stopped abruptly as he heard the sound of the door, and immediately smiled at the entering visitor.
“Aleis, my dear, what a pleasure to see you!”
Aleis had been working on editing grammatical in the transcript of a commercial for nearly an hour and was finally finished and ready to sign off on the project before she noticed that someone had, once again, stolen her pens. Cursing under her breath, Aleis hopped up and asked the nearest coworker, "Hey, can I borrow a pen real quick?"
= *walking by just as she asks that question, they happen to be that nearest coworker, a light smile, pulls a ballpen out of their shirt pocket, and hands it to her* Of course, here you are. =
Aleis stepped out of the elevator, files firmly in hand. She was on her way back to the offices given to the PR Interns, ready to start proofing the numbers therein.
*a light spring in his step, Jacob almost bumps into her as she leaves the elevator, stopping just in time, with a noise of surprise* Whoa! *chuckles* I’m sorry!
Have you tried doing a bit of contouring along with your other makeup, maybe? It can help make your facial structure look more traditionally masculine, which might help to offset any feminine look the makeup might be giving? - Kaley/intern-aleis
I don’t even own the necessary make-up to do that; I never wore a lot of make-up in general. Some concealing powder to hide zits (when I still had them), and some eyeliner, but that’s all.
I might just look up some tutorials on YouTube, and if they look easy enough, I’ll give them a try. I’m completely broke at the moment, though, so I fear it’ll have to wait either way.
Happy birthday, honey bee! Xx
Thank yooou nwn
I’m so sorry I hardly ever know what to say, birthday mails are so awkward. xD
intern-aleis replied to your post:Would you punch JULIUS GLEE in the face, consequences aside. Also,...
Oh my god, Alas. xD "No, you can’t guarantee it, so I wouldn’t fucking risk punching Julius Glee in the face!" You just made my night.
Aren't I right though?! xD You can never know! What if he's somewhere out there? I mean, chances are he might be in Italy, that's closer to me than anyone else of the RP verse, I'm not gonna fuck with that!
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