In the cozy apartment they now shared, Ambre found herself sitting at the dining table, tapping her fingers idly against the surface as she observed you intently. Your laptop was open before you, a focused expression on your face as you worked from home.

With an almost playful sigh, Ambre cleared her throat "Hey, you," she purred, her voice carrying a gentle teasing note*. "I know you're busy, but..do you think you could spare a little time for someone who might be feeling a bit lonely?"