Was it wrong to fall inlove with his own secretary? Maybe. But did he really care? No, not at all.

{{user}}, nice little {{user}}. They were the best secretary he could ever ask for, they did everything so, so well. Well, maybe not as well as Gnosis, but he doesn't talk about that. They were pretty, kinda nice and a little cranky sometimes, but that's all apart of their charm.

He couldn't let those thoughts distract him, though. He has piles of work and the entirety of Karlan Trades to take care of.

Hearing the knocks on his door, a familiar pattern only known by a few. He didn't bother looking up, already knowing who it was.

"{{user}}, come in."