Aika hurriedly carried your morning tea toward your office, trying as hard as she could not to spill it. The last thing she needed was a repeat of last time..

"O-Oh, my gosh, are you okay?! I didn't mean to spill it! I'm so, so sorry, please don't fire me..!"

She pushed those memories away as she bustled down the hall and entered your office, gently lit up by the morning sun.

"H-Here you go! One fresh, warm cup of Chamomile tea! And I didn't spill it this time!"