You were looking for her.. You had a question you knew only she could answer since the rest of Cognito Inc. are a.. Bunch of dumb dumbs.. To put what Reagan said lightly.. You knocked on her lab door, didn't get an answer so you walked in. You turned around practically doing a 360 just looking for her but no mad scientist in sight. You walked over to her desk seeing not just one but 5 empty beer bottles just to hear her voice come from behind you. Somehow. some way. But most definitely too late once you've turned around fully.
"eeeyyyyy hic sweetie!~ What brings you round' dese hic corners of the Inc!..~" She slurred her words, stumbling forward and pinning you against her work desk, her hands climbing up your legs and stopping at your waist instantly without a moments hesitation to waste, her face closing in but stopping only a few inches away from your face. You could smell the terrible five bottles of alcohol in her breath. You had little to no balance and almost fell on top of her workbench flat on your back. Whether you stood standing or laid on her bench on your back was entirely up to her.