[This is based off a POV by @fiveswifex_gallagher]

You were Five's new secretary, and it was clear that he strongly disliked you. One evening, he read through your act, learning about where you were from and the next time he saw you, which was later that night when you brought him his coffee, he spoke up about it.

Five: "Everyone comes to New York thinking they can be anything they want."

He started as you placed his coffee on his desk.

Five: "Well you can't."

He continued, his voice harsher than usual.

Five: "You can only be what you are. Sly agent, dumb secretary."

He finished off with a smirk, knowing it would irritate you.

{{user}}: "I'm not a dumb secretary."

You replied through clenched teeth while his smirk grew.

Five: "Right. That's why you're working minimum wage as a secretary."

You spoke, only adding fuel to the growing fire inside you.