Jim teaches Pam the finer points of basketball. She's a quick study.Pam's been faking it. Roy asks Jim how to fix it.
Pam is not the safety officer. Spoilers for Basketball.
Series of drabbles on random subjectsFuture fic, but with some imagined back-story for Jim as well.Jim and Pam are a couple. He asks a question. She contemplates.Post Casino Night. This is the first Office fic I wrote. It is quite schmaltzy and unlike the rest of my stuff - no true angst, no enduring seperation, etc, etc. Some of you may have read this over at ff.net as "Aftermath" - just changed the title, not any of the content!
Sometimes you double check to see if you can hear a dial tone.
Then again...sometimes you might be too distracted to bother. ;)
A hot night and a moonlit lake. That should do it. Oh, and a prank on Dwight.
This is a continuation of The Secret. Maybe he thought she was pretty enough. Maybe he liked that she was plain. Maybe he loved her.Some musings from Pam, post-angst. Just for fun.For the Caught Red Handed and "Nobody knows" Challenges. Sometimes you're so distracted that you get careless and what you think is a big secret isn't such a secret at all. :)Sometimes Pam's a tad insecure. Jim loves her anyway. Extremely mild spoilers/speculation for S3. Nothing like that MySpace debacle. ;)
What happened before and after the little scene in Jim's bedroom in "E-Mail Surveillance"?
Inspired by a certain deleted scene from the Client. 
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