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"I'm clever, capable, strong, no fear of heights…" her voice trailed off, slow and uncertain. There was a sigh. "I'm not getting the job, am I?" "It's nothing personal, Miss Smith, really. I just don't get the feeling that your…personality is a fit." "How so?" Out of sight, in her lap, her fists clenched and unclenched, nails biting into her palms. "Well, you seem stubborn, angry, inflexible…" "Sir!" "…aggressive, controlling, anti-social…" "That's not—" "…and quite frankly my dear," he finished, giving her a sheepish smile, "I don't think you'll fit in with the others." She stared, open-mouthed in