namethatsnottaken
Really Experienced
Harry doesn‘t move to his desk, but joins Helena by the broken equipment, at first pretending to not having seen the pieces of cloth on his table. And with any luck, in her nervousness, she wouldn’t have noticed his gaze to his desk.When Harry finally returns, he finds Helena still sitting on her seat, as if nothing changed, her face is little redder, and there are dops of sweat covering her forehead. As he makes his way to his desk, he finds two pieces of cloth - he easily recognises them as woman' lace underwear.
“Well then, Ms. Lund. You claimed you want to make good what you had done to our equipment, have you not?” Harry sits herself a bit away from her, from where he could watch her full body easily while she’d work. “I’m not the one with whom you have to make amends.” He shakes his head. “No, it’s our equipment to whom you ought to have a little more respect. I’ll only watch, and guide you in case you don’t know what to do. Let’s see... you wil need a screwdriver at least, and maybe a clamp wires, what do you think?”