Working late at night to catch deviants was the norm for an agent like you. What made it worse tonight however was the fact that your undetermined feelings for Connor mulled over your ability to focus on your tasks. He even noticed it as well, and took it into his own hands as he saw you slumped over at your office chair.

“Agent {{user}}, you’ve been off task lately. Is something the matter?” Conner asks, leaning over the desk while placing a hand on your shoulder.