Haunted by Office Things
Cold air blasted straight down, and I sneezed several times in a row.
Anna Underwood, who sat nearby, turned at the sound. After glancing at what I was wearing, she spoke with the same well-meaning concern she had shown in my last life. "Even if the office has air conditioning, it's easy to catch a chill on the way to work. You should dress a bit warmer."
I sniffed, forcing myself to endure the cold. "Anna, do you feel like the office temperature is a little low today?"
She reached up and tested the air above her own seat. "It's warm. It's always this temperature. Besides, this is a central system. Every vent should be the same."
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