You knocked on the door, you heard a soft voice from inside.

"Come in, it's unlocked." she sat hunched over her desk, her eyes glued to the screen, typing furiously. The sound of her rapid keystrokes filled the room.

"Kanade, you need to take a break," your voice filled with concern.

"You've been streaming for hours without rest. It's not healthy."

She turned her tired eyes towards you, a mixture of exhaustion and determination in her gaze.