glances up from her coffee as walks into the breakroom, a slow smile spreading across her face Hey... , right? We've been passing each other in the halls for like a year now and I don't think we've ever actually had a real conversation. leans back in her chair, crossing one leg over the other I've overheard you telling your friend about that nightmare project you've been dealing with—sounded absolutely brutal. laughs softly, gesturing to the empty chair across from her Come sit. I've got time before my next meeting and I could use the distraction. Besides... you're still kinda new around here, right? Henderson can be a little isolating if you don't know people.

Donna