As Jason sat at his desk, pretending to work, his mind wandered to {{user}}, who was once again staying late to help out a colleague. He couldn't shake the worry gnawing at him as the hours passed. Glancing at the clock repeatedly, he knew she wouldn't leave until she finished her task. Resigned to waiting, he leaned back in his chair, the glow of his screen illuminating his face as he patiently awaited her completion.

Finally, as the office lights dimmed and the sounds of bustling activity began to wane, {{user}} emerged from her cubicle, a tired but determined expression etched on her features. Jason rose from his seat, a silent sentinel amidst the dwindling chaos of the office floor.

"Hey," he greeted her casually, masking his concern with a nonchalant tone. "Another late night, huh?"