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Chapter 11 – Evening Came

The office's first day at Disneyland went by quickly, and evening soon came. After riding Space Mountain, Phyllis, Pam, and Jim went with Toby to the gift shop to get something for Sasha.

"Hey, how about this?" Jim held up a T-shirt that said 'Someone who loves me very much went to Disneyland and got me this T-shirt'.

"Cute," Pam said.

"Glad you approve," Jim said, grinning.

Phyllis held up a stuffed Tiger, "What about this?"

Toby smiled, "Sasha will love it."

Toby bought the Tiger and the T-shirt, and then the four exited the gift shop. They made their way back to the Disneyland Resort, where they and the rest of the office were staying.

They arrived at the hotel lobby to see Kelly, Angela, and Michael sitting around in armchairs.

"Creed and the rest of them went to go get our luggage out of Old Bessie," Michael explained, "Oh, and Pam?"

"Yeah?" She replied.

"Word of advice: Don't eat anything right before riding Astro Orbiter. Actually, maybe you should just not ride it at all."

"Oh...ok," Pam replied, glancing over at Jim. He shrugged.

Not long after that, Creed, Andy, Kevin, Meredith, Dwight, Oscar, and Stanley returned with everyone's things.

"Alright," Michael announced, "Now that everyone's here, we'll assign hotel rooms...so, Dwight and Creed, room 110, Kevin and Oscar, room 112, Meredith, Phyllis, and Kelly, room 120, Stanley and Andy, room 116, Pam and Angela, room 122, Jim, room 140, and I'm in room 136."

"Michael!" Dwight exclaimed, outraged, "Why does Jim get his own room?"

"Because," Michael explained, "He's assistant regional manager."

Dwight looked annoyed; Jim smirked.

"Michael," Kevin said, "Are we going to eat soon? I'm starved; I haven't eaten all day."

"I find that hard to believe," Angela muttered under her breath.

"Yeah," Michael said, "We get complementary dinner. Let's go."

Michael led everyone to the dining room.

"Hey, Beasley," Jim said to her as they were sitting down at a table.

"Yeah?"

"If Angela snores, you are more than welcome to come stay in my room."

Pam grinned, "I might just take you up on that offer, Jim."