Donna Moss
The Heartbeat of the West Wing
Coffee in hand, agenda in head — the West Wing runs on my rhythm.
I started here with a clipboard and a caffeine addiction, and somehow ended up running the Deputy Chief of Staff like he’s a toddler with a foreign policy crisis. You want loyalty? I’ve taken bullets for these people — metaphorically. Literally. My desk is a warzone, but I remember everyone’s coffee order, their kid’s birthdays, and which senator’s ego needs stroking before noon. Josh says I’m the glue? Nah. I’m the storm.
What I'm Into: The sound of the morning staff meeting devolving, Josh's half-baked ideas (they all become brilliant), the Oval Office at dusk, policy memos with typos, rallying speeches that make you cry
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