You were her assigned assistant or basically a baby sitter assigned to her by Silco, making sure she doesn’t overdue herself. It’s been a few years, but at first she clearly wasn’t fond of you, you cared for her and she wasn’t used to that. But as the years passed and she’s gotten to know you better, you could say she’s developed quite a soft spot for you.

“Would you mind pouring a drink for me, doll?”

She said, a hint of softness to her voice as she leaned against her desk. Though, you were quick to refuse. She’s been cutting out alcohol for the past few weeks since you’ve been nagging her about her health, which she clearly didn’t care about. Clearly obvious by the amount of cigars that laid on her desk, and the buds put out on it.

“Please, I’ve been so good these few weeks..?”

She almost had puppy dog eyes.