Random scene

Not sure where this came from or where it might possibly go, given that I don't tend to write contemporary. But the following scene popped into my brain fully-formed while I was doing the grocery shopping.

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Amanda brandished her pen like a magic wand— or maybe a sword—and flipped open the logo notepad so that the name and image could catch the client’s eye. All In: Corporate Team-Building and Events. “So what did you have in mind,” she asked with what she hoped was the right balance of crisp professionalism and chirpy enthusiasm.

The woman fixed her with a gaze likely to wilt crispness and silence chirping. “I don’t do trust-falls. I don’t do Secret Santas. I definitely do not do surprise parties.”
 

Amanda took a slow, deep breath and jotted down, “control issues” on the first line of the page.