[Private to Agent Ron Sandoval]
Good afternoon, Mr. Sandoval. This is Leslie Knope. You may or may not remember me from the most recent port?
I have a few matters which I would like to discuss. If you have time this afternoon, would you like to meet for coffee?
Good afternoon, Mr. Sandoval. This is Leslie Knope. You may or may not remember me from the most recent port?
I have a few matters which I would like to discuss. If you have time this afternoon, would you like to meet for coffee?
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Date: 2012-12-04 11:50 pm (UTC)I have nothing but time here. I can meet at your convenience.
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Date: 2012-12-05 12:12 am (UTC)But. That is not what today is about. When Leslie speaks, she sounds nothing but calm and together.]
Excellent. I would suggest the cafeteria, but what I need to talk about actually requires some discretion. Would you be comfortable meeting at my living quarters?
[It sounds less suggestive than saying her room.]
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Date: 2012-12-05 12:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-12-06 06:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-12-06 02:24 pm (UTC)Give me a moment then.
[And he's there in less than a minute. He has to put on a blazer over his waistcoat before coming over.]
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Date: 2012-12-08 08:42 pm (UTC)True to her word, Leslie is putting on a pot of coffee. Interestingly enough, her room doesn't look a thing like Leslie's old house. That place is covered in boxes, old newspapers, and half finished woodworking projects. Instead, her living room looks like Ann Perkins' welcoming living area. Her den looks like her old office in Pawnee.
And her room -- yeah, it's super filled with boxes and newspapers. But let's not worry about that. She opens the door with a smile.]
Thanks for coming over so quickly.