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Alex had finished organizing the binders when other people of the office began to file in. When she saw Kevin, she grabbed Angela's discarded cardigan and threw it on.
With the bigger accountant was a scrawny middle-aged man with acne.
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"Nigel's my stepbrother." Kevin explained. "He's not very bright. But he's nice enough."
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The next person to arrive with a guest was Meredith. She too brought her brother who just looked like a male version of her.
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"Doug was always the problem child of the family." The red head stated. "He was more of the partying type. He kind of hated me for a while because I was the good one."
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"I brought two of my sisters." Phyllis said as a shot of her and two of her heavy set sisters walked into the office played, "Kathleen and Mona. They met Michael at my wedding, but since they both thought he was cute they agreed to come."
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"This is my desk." Jim said with fake pride showing a young guy his desk. "This is where history has been made, and lives have been changed."
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"Logan is my nephew actually. I thought it would count to bring the spawn of a sibling, considering that my brother works on Wednesdays…like most people should." Jim explained. "He's a good kid. Goes to school at Columbia, majoring in biochemistry I believe." He chuckled sheepishly.
"I was um…planning on introducing him to Alex. She seems cool enough, thought they'd hit it off."
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"So which one's Dwight?" Logan asked looking around in anticipation. Jim cleared his throat and nodded at Dwight who was glaring at them from his desk. "Oh…hello…" Logan greeted.
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"Angela, can I help?" Alex asked walking into the conference room where her sister was preparing the food to be taken downstairs to the warehouse.
"Yes, could you grab the box of napkins?" Angela muttered as she balanced the stack of sandwich trays in her arms under her chin.
"Yeah, no problem." Alex leaned down to pick up the large brown box and grunted at the unexpected weight. "Christ almighty! What kind of napkins are these?"
"First of all, don't say the Lord's name in vain, and secondly, we're having sandwiches for lunch and hot wings later on, there are going to be a lot of messy fingers." Angela explained leading her out of the conference room and towards the front door.
When Mose saw them he jumped up out of his seat and rushed over Alex. "Hello Alex." He said shyly. "Do you need help?" The younger Martin smiled and shook her head.
"No, but I think there's a crate of plastic cups in there." She told him as she hurried to catch up with Angela. Mose rushed into the conference room, only to realize that either they already took the cups down, or Alex was kidding.
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"Hey, does she work here?" Logan asked nudging Jim as Alex made a swift exit with the napkins. Jim grinned and shook his head. He knew it.
"Nope, that is Angela-from accounting's-little sister." He said. "And from what I hear, she is single and very outgoing."
"Where did you hear that?" Dwight's voice intruded. "I'm pretty sure she's seeing someone." Jim rolled his eyes and gave Logan a reassuring nod.
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"Mose what are you doing down here?" Angela sighed when she saw him wandering around the warehouse. "Does Dwight know that you left the office?" The young man shuffled his feet and shook his head.
"No, I just wanted to help." He murmured looking over at Alex who was helping Daryl set up a table.
"That's very nice of you, but you know that your cousin would not be happy if he knew you were down here." Angela scolded him giving him a gentle shove towards the stairs. "Alexandra, would you please take Mose upstairs?" She yelled. Alex groaned inwardly and headed over to them.
"Hey Mose, I'll race you!" She exclaimed dashing towards the stairs. Mose looked at her rear for a moment before taking off after her.
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"I brought my brother Antonio, and his wife Maria to Sibling Day." Oscar said in exasperation. A shot of him arguing with a tall man in Spanish plays, "Neither of them work, and I thought that they'd like to see how great a job could really be."
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"She's a young, very moral girl Logan." Dwight had been lecturing Jim's nephew for a good five minutes on why Alex would not be a good match for him. "The Martin family has ethics and principles unlike the Halpert family. Martin's are made for people like us Schrutes. We're cool and respectful…and loyal."
"Okay." Was all Logan said before he went back to his magazine.
Just then the door flew open and Alex flew in with Mose on her tail. "Boom! Suck it MOSES!" The girl exclaimed punching the young farmer's arm. Mose laughed and punched her back, making her stumble back into the reception desk.
"Mose! No hitting!" Dwight scolded pointing a finger at him.
"She hit me first!" Mose argued. Dwight was about to go on, but Alex held up her hand to stop him.
"It's okay, he's got a point." She panted heading back towards the stairs. Mose stared after her with a huge smile on his face.
He walked back over to sit in his chair at Dwight's desk and sat down dreamily. "She's very nice."
"Yep." Muttered Dwight as he typed something into his computer.
"I wish everyone looked like her."
"That's weird." Logan piped up looking up from his magazine.
"Are you a boy or a girl?" Mose asked noting Logan's long hair and tight pants. The young Halpert ignored him and went back to reading. "Hey Dwight?" Mose whispered turning to his cousin. "Do you think I could ask Alexandra to marry me?"
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