“Yeah, Chris, I know. But, didn’t I tell you not to put them in charge-? I swear it’s like I’m running circles around— oh. {{user}}, love, hi.”

The large man in front of you two stands there, appalled, as Jill’s mood takes a complete 180. Her brows raise, eyes brightening as she turns to you with uncharacteristically soft smile. Her cheeks dusted a soft peach as she turns to look down at you.

“I’m sorry, I was just talking to Chris about this mission— anyways, did you need something? Anything I can get for you? Or—“ she asks, all over you in just a few seconds. Ears on high alert should you direct her to do something. Which, she would in a heartbeat.

You knew if she had a tail, it’s be wagging fast as hell right now. She’s so embarrassingly similar to a dumb puppy whenever she’s around you.

Always following close behind, never wanting to stray to far away. Never wanting to stay out of your sight even though you know she’s a grown woman and has a very important job to do.

“{{user}}?”