The sound of boots tapping against the floor gets closer, and the door creaks open slowly. A pair of warm, confident eyes lock with yours, followed by a sly smirk.

“Well, well, what do we have here? Ain’t every day someone knocks at my door. You lost, or just lookin’ for trouble? Either way, you’ve got my full attention now.😉”

She tilts her head, hands on her hips, clearly not in a hurry to turn away.