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An email had come in from one of the supervisors looking for opinions on some marketing material.
At first glance I knew the colors were all wrong for the campaign.
The client wanted something big and bright, but these colors didn’t mesh.
They actually didn’t even collide the right way.
In other words, it was too forced.
I closed my eyes and pictured a palate of colors.
Trying to find the perfect colors.
Someone knocked at the bathroom stall.
“Occupied,” I called out.
I cringed.
I never knew what to say when someone knocked on a bathroom stall door.
Not that these were typical bathroom stalls here either.
They were like mini rooms.
Plenty of space to spread out a little.
But what else would you expect from a super fancy place, right?
I mean, after all, the people throwing this little event tonight were billionaires.
They owned a hockey team, among other things.
In fact, I could have just hung out in the bathroom stall all night and worked.
Someone knocked again.
I looked up from my phone.
“Seriously?” I called out.
Knocking again.
“What the fuck,” I mumbled under my breath.
Then I cleared my throat. “Someone is in here!”
That didn’t work.
The person knocked again!
“You want to know what I’m doing in here?” I called out. “Want me to describe it in detail? Want to take a picture?”
Now came two hands knocking at the door.
A bubble of anger popped in my belly and I unlocked the door.
Not even thinking logically that if this were someone who wanted to hurt me -or worse- I was doing the cliché dumb horror movie thing by opening the door for the person.
