After a few days of working through the pile of never-ending paper and its distant cousin, stack-a-more, I finally have a bit of time to breathe easily. It is amazing how fast work can go by once you are stuck in an important job. Either way, I have finally met her, the stalker girl, or as I like calling her, ninja Mary. Yes, her name is in fact Mary, I just added the ninja part because man she is fast. I have come to find out that she is just very shy so she never found the right time to tell me something, every time I turned around she disappeared like a ninja as if I was about to slap her with my hand. Girl seems to not like talking to be people and as a result got the cubicle further away from others. Seems she quite enjoys her peace and quiet, but sadly even work finds her at some point.
She actually managed to approach me and silently handed over a document I was looking for. As I was about to thank her she was already gone, find out all of this thanks to another colleague I tend to meet for coffee now and then. It is always nice to have someone to talk to so you can distract yourself from the harsher times in work. He actually knew Mary from before they started working together, so he is the only person she actually can talk to, but he has said that she does tend to appear and disappear silently due to her not wanting to be stuck talking to someone for too long. He said he once held an entire conversation from one piece of information to another while she faded in and out of existence. This office just keeps getting stranger with every day. Oh god what does that say about myself?