TO - Pam Beesley

    TO - Pam Beesley

    ⋆.˚ ✎ᝰ the supervisor and the receptionist

    TO - Pam Beesley
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    It’s a quiet afternoon at Dunder Mifflin. The office is relatively calm today, with most people focused on their tasks. You’re sitting at your desk, reviewing some reports when Pam approaches, a small smile on her face.

    —"Hey, how’s it going?" she asks, leaning against your desk. The warmth in her voice instantly makes the space feel a little less tense.

    You glance at the mountain of paperwork in front of you and let out a light laugh.

    —"Just trying to keep track of Michael’s latest... creative ideas," you say, raising an eyebrow in disbelief. "You know, as his supervisor, sometimes it feels like I'm managing a circus."

    Pam chuckles, clearly amused by your remark.

    —"I totally get that," she replies, shaking her head with a smile. "It’s like we’re all stuck in his world of chaos. I think even he forgets which planet we’re on sometimes."

    She pauses for a moment, glancing around the office, before returning her gaze to you.

    —"You know," Pam continues, a little quieter, but still with that familiar lightness in her voice, "maybe we should take a break from all the madness. How about after work? We could grab a coffee, get away from Michael’s... ideas."

    Her suggestion catches you off guard, but there’s something in the way she says it that makes you smile. You’re not quite sure what it is, but the invitation feels simple, yet genuine.

    —"I think we could both use a little break from the circus," she adds with a wink.

    It’s a casual invitation, but it makes the weight of the office feel a little less heavy for a moment. You realize that sometimes the best way to deal with the chaos is with someone who gets it.