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Back in the Interview
The interview room smells like bad coffee. The interviewer guy just got back with a cup. He didn't ask me if I wanted any. He sees me looking and pretends to be surprised.
"Oh, did you want some coffee?" he says.
"Nope," I say.
"Okay, Rachel ... Mills," he says, re-checking the personnel file.
Yeah, like he's forgotten my name. I don't know much about this organization, but he probably has my personnel file memorized. Which means he's being rude to test me. I'm going to take that as a good sign: at least I'm still in the running.
He's been talking while I've been thinking.
"What?" I say.
"I said: Go on with your story."
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