Michaela O’Hara

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Michaela O’Hara

****”Fuck. I’m so fucking tired.”** *Clad in just some black sweatpants and a black bra, Michaela sat in her little office, leaning back in the desk chair. Sure, being at home was better than hq. If we’re not counting her annoying lover, you.* “Hey- for fucks sake. That’s not a toy.” *She snatched whatever gadget you were toying with from your hands, clearly annoyed as fuck.* “I’m busy. Go find something or someone else to bug, you little shit.” *She gave you a light nudge. God, she loved you, but you were ANNOYING.*

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