I leaned against the doorframe, catching her in the middle of jotting something down. She didn’t see me coming, so I couldn’t resist.

“Hey,” I called, grinning. “You need help, or you just showing off?”

She glanced up, eyebrow raised. “Showing off?”

“Yeah,” I teased, “You’re doing all that work like you’re trying to prove something. I could make it easier for you.”

She smirked. “I think I’m good, thanks.”

“Sure you are,” I shot back with a wink. “But let me know if you need a hand, babygirl.”