"I'll get that for you," Jim said as he reached forward, opening the door for Pam.
"Thank you," she said with a smile and a nod of the head, which Jim replicated in kind, before entering the building with Jim in tow.
"Hi, Hank!," Pam said, waving at the man sat behind the desk. "This is Jim. It's his first day here." Jim gave an awkward wave to Hank, who half-heartedly nodded his head at the two of them, before walking away with Pam.
"That's Hank," Pam explained. "He's the security guard here."
"I was wondering why you called him Hank," Jim replied with a smirk, getting a giggle out of Pam, as they approached the elevator doors. They waited for a few short moments, both with smiles on their faces, before the doors opened and they stepped into the elevator.
"How long have you worked here for?", Jim asked.
"Just over a year," Pam responded. "It's definitely not what I want for a career, though."
"Well, what do you want for a career?" Jim enquired.
"I'm really into art," Pam replied, looking at the ground. "I did some in college, but I don't know, I mean..." Pam trailed off.
"Well, it's better to be at the bottom of a ladder you wanna climb than half-way up one you don't," Jim said. Pam looked at him and smiled. "But if there's nobody else in the office that I like, please don't quit until I do."
Pam laughed again. Jim thought to himself:
"Man, I love her laugh."
The elevator doors opened. Jim let Pam walk out first, before following behind her. "I'll be surprised if you like Michael," Pam said. "Hardly anyone does. Phyllis and Stanley are nice. They're in sales too. You'll probably get along with Kevin in accounting. Pretty much everybody is fine, although Angela can be a little… stubborn."
Before walking through the door to the office, Pam stopped, turning around to face Jim.
"Oh, I almost forgot," Pam said. "Enjoy this moment, because you're never going to go back to this time before you met your desk-mate, Dwight."
"Alright," Jim said with a smile, nodding his head. "Thanks for the heads up, Pam."
"I think I'm falling for her."
Pam giggled, before turning back around. Jim reached forward, grabbing the door handle and again opening it for her. "Thanks," Pam whispered, before walking through it. Jim followed, stepping into the Dunder Mifflin Scranton office for the first time.