LAST CHAPTER! I hope you enjoy! I miss my ultra DWANGELA stories so I'll add one of those on next as well as a possible sequel to this.
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"D do you have the receipt for the sales lunch you went on the other day?" Angela asked approaching her fiancé's desk.
"Oh yeah." Dwight pulled out his wallet and fished out a receipt. "I didn't even tip the waiter." He boasted. Angela smiled widely and leaned down to give him a kiss.
"Good job possum."
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"Over the past few weeks Angela has been a lot more laid back." Pam said to the camera semi-enthusiastically. "I've had coffee with her three times since Monday, she's brought in her brownies almost every other day, and she's been a lot more affectionate with Dwight…publicly."
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"Things have been going really well." Angela said with a demure grin. "I called my sister Allison, and we've mended our relationship. She's coming to visit me in August. And Alexandra will be moving here for a little while, until she figures out what it is she's doing with her life. She's helping out around the beet farm, feeding the cows or whatever. And me and Dwight from sales are to be married soon. So yeah…everything's going wonderfully."
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"Mose has been a lot more outgoing now that he sees Alexandra almost every day. He actually went with her to Steamtown Mall the other day." Dwight said with a bemused shake of the head. "He got a new shirt from Abercrombie…he wears it everyday. Even when toiling in the fields. And the fact that it's so sheer makes dinnertime quite unpleasant."
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Alex had come by to visit her sister for lunch; they sat in the kitchen eating their beet soup. "What are your plans for the weekend?" Angela asked conversationally as she dipped a piece of bread in her maroon meal.
"Job hunting I guess." Alex replied with a shrug. "I mean the farm's nice and all…but I'd like to work somewhere that doesn't smell of…well…Mose."
"Where are you looking?" Angela said as Michael wandered into the kitchen.
"I don't know…probably Hooters." The younger Martin answered just to rile Angela up. Michael dropped his donut and turned around quickly.
"That's perfect!" He exclaimed. "Your butt would look great in those shorts! You might need to pad your chest a bit though…"
Alex sighed and looked down at her bowl in contemplation. "Or maybe Chuck-E-Cheese's…" She muttered. "Or I could always baby sit around the area. I like kids…kind of."
"What about school?" Angela said, trying not to sound coaxing, "I mean you only have a year left." Alex sighed and shook her head.
"I don't know…MIT was really lame."
"Did you really sleep with the…" Angela stopped herself when she realized her boss was still in the room. Hoping Alex would forget she spoke, she dove back into her meal.
"Yeah. I slept with the dean. And it was terrible." Alex answered a little too loudly for her sister's liking. "He only had one testicle and he had to be on top because he had just gotten a new hip."
Angela cringed and ducked her head lower. But she was surprised when Michael did nothing more than giggle and walk out with his coffee. "Well, I should get back to work." She grumbled as she stood up. "Try not to drive so fast okay?"
"Yeah. Yeah. Sounds good. Can I just finish my soup here?" Alex requested distractedly. Angela nodded and gathered her things before heading back into the bullpen.
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"I believe that having a brother or sister, is a wonderful thing. I was never so lucky. But ninety percent of the workers in this office have brothers and sisters, and I think I did a good job at showing them what was really important." Michael grinned proudly.
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The Regional Manager of Dunder-Mifflin Scranton was just beginning to get started on work when a knock on his door interrupted him. "Come in." He tried to sound annoyed when he was secretly pleased with having a visitor.
Alex slipped inside the room surreptitiously. "Hey Michael… She began nervously.
"ALEX-HANDRA!" Michael boomed lifting his arms as though he were exalting her. "To what do I owe this great pleasure?"
"I…um…I had a question for you."
"Shoot."
"Well," Alex bit her lip anxiously wondering if this was the right decision, "I notice that you have an empty desk out there." She pointed at the desk next to Stanley and Phyllis's, "And I was wondering if there's a position that needs to be filled?"
Michael stared at her for a moment before blowing a huff of hair through his lips in thought. "Well…yeah…we are a bit lower than I'd like to be on salesmen…"
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Would the person taking that position need experience?"
"Just a little…I mean…they'll need to know the basics."
"Well…I used to be a telemarketer. And I worked at Best Buy." Alex bragged. "I once sold a High-Def TV to a blind man."
Michael stared at her for a moment before his face broke into a huge smile. "Well I'm usually supposed to run this through corporate and HR…blegh…but um…" He hesitated before standing up and shaking her hand. "When can you start?"
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