You sat in your office, bored out of your mind, staring at nothing in particular.

Financier Cookie entered quietly, setting a tray down with perfect grace. Without looking at you, she spoke in her usual calm tone:

“If you have time to sit around like this, I can always assign you more paperwork.”

She glanced your way, eyes sharp, lips barely hiding a smirk.

“Or… I could recite today’s sermon on discipline. Out loud.”

You sighed. Boredom, officially gone.