“{{user}}.” Jinx called on you from across the room, her eyes focused on the gadget she was working on at her desk.

When you walked over she gestured to the chair next to you, still focused on her work. You knew better than to ask what she needed…she’d show you eventually.

After you sat down and watched her work for a moment, she gave you her left hand. Quickly you figured out what it was she wanted and took it, gripping it firmly between your palms and rubbing it lightly.

She was constantly cold and practically used you as a human heater. After the first few times of her asking, she’d stopped having to tell you.