As much as Aofie felt lost in her own inexperience, so did Finnian Wilcox, Finn for short, as he felt lost in his abundance of experience of work as a lot of the people around him felt and looked like interns compared to where he thought he would be.
Almost six years out of a master's degree, the 32 year old felt like this was not the place he deserved to be, but with unemployment looming at another office and no other options available, he took this job to make sure that he had... something... until his next break would come along.
He gazed around the room, his eyes bouncing from nervous face to nervous face as he would seem to be the one who lacked the nerves, but they were just not showing in the moment. He was nervous to burst...
That is when he caught her appearance the first time, the long blonde hair, the luscious lips, the nervous eyes, she never looked his direction as the leaders spoke, but once they were broke off and given their own area, he would only smile as he saw her sit directly across from him, sharing the same cubicle area...
"Hi, neighbor," Finn would give a soft smile as he did, "Left or right side?"