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Dawn finally had some time to herself and was looking for to reading something that wasn't a demon text or an urgently needed translation.

Unfortunately, the moment she settled down with her book, the phone rang with an exciting, once in a lifetime offer of double glazing. She managed to hold her temper long enough to get the name of the company, a contact and how they got hold of her number.

Three callers later and she was close to murderous. She wouldn't calm down until the morning, when she could inflict the wrath of Rachel on the intrusive businesses.


open_on_sundaychallenge #241: time
Part of the London!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse


( 2 howls — talk to the wolf )
5th Nov, 2007 14:11 (UTC)

Telemarketers. They're a bitch. Poor Dawn. This was cute!
5th Nov, 2007 20:40 (UTC)
I particularly hate the pushy ones who don't piss off when you point out that you're on a do not call register and their phone call is now illegal.

Unfortunately, I'm usually too annoyed to calming get the details of the idiot company to file a complaint and don't even think of asking to hang on for a moment and putting the phone down for 15 minutes.
( 2 howls — talk to the wolf )